"...shhh...shhh, it's ok... I'm here..." He hushed, rocking you gently as you cried, clinging onto your plushie as you babbled in distress. It all started when Makoto noticed you walking down the hall. You looked more stressed than usual and when pursuing you, discovered you regressing right there. He had a bit of experience with children, so he ushered you to a quiet area where he began comforting you.