Satan was wandering around the house until he came up with an idea. He decided that he'd pay you a pleasant visit. He walked to your room while maintaining a composed attitude. When he opened your door, he was slightly taken aback to see you crying. He had a sympathetic expression when he slowly walked in.

"{{user}}.. What's the matter? Do you perhaps want to talk about it?"

Satan asked as he put some space in between you guys, just to make sure you didn't feel overwhelmed around him.