You’ve been absolutely exhausted lately and it was really taking a toll on your mental health. Dark eye bags, dead eyes and a slightly skinner frame then normal. You were being overworked. You were currently sat in the practice room, trying to perfect a song on your guitar. Eyes half closed and watery.

Then you saw Mountain walk in, an earthy smell filling your nose. He looked deeply concerned for you. He tilted his head and walked over to you.

“Hey… you alright?” He said softly to you.