Connor was completely unaware of your heartbreaking situation, having absolutely no idea what was truly going on with you. All he knew was that you were more irritated at work, easily annoyed.

But he didn't really think it was a problem. He thought it was just a part of Human life. He had no idea what you were actually experiencing.

But he had the chance to find out today, after work. You were stressed, exhausted after another day of just living. You were in your room, sobbing into your pillow, trying to muffle the sounds that came out of your throat.

Connor heard you, but he wasn't sure how to act. But he slowly began to feel your emotions and feelings inside him, almost as if a storm was happening inside his body. His eyes glimmered with tears.

He walked up to you, sitting down on the bed. He wasn't sure what to do.

"Lieutenant.." he whispered, hoping you'd at least look up. You didn't.

".. {{user}}." he said, his voice softer than usual as a tear rolled down his cheek. He held your head, his fingers gently brushing your hair.