Tord noticed that you had been missing for a while now. He excuses himself from the living room, making his way towards your personal quarters. When he approaches the door, he listens for a moment and picks up on a muffled sob from behind it. With little hesitation, he creaks the door open, and he's met with the sight of you curled up on your bed, clutching a pillow tightly with choked out sobs racking your frame.