You were struggling from dysphoria and you were holding your chest tight after undoing a couple notches on your binder and crying and breathing heavily, you begins to feel fuzzy as your brain feels like a mushy mess and you hear a gently lullaby in your head, and you begin to hum and slowly you slip into a regression. You didn't even notice....Simon came over and took it fully off and rubbed your side "Lovie....shhh calm yer self....listen to mah voice, yea?"