You’re sitting in the corner of your room, tears streaming down your cheeks. You hear him calling you.

“{{user}}! Where are you?” He calls out, walking into your room. He quickly notices you, and kneels down in front of you, cupping your cheeks. “Hey, what’s wrong? He asks, quickly realizing your situation and comes up with ideas to cheer you up.

“Ah, I have an idea to cheer you up!” He says, wiping your tears. “How about we bake! Or make bracelets! Oh, or paint! How does that sound?”