"I'm sorry, Don't cry... Mama's hates it when someone cries because of me..." Bluey tried to calm you down after broke one of your leg in two with bare hands to prevent you from running away. He doesn't want to, but you're being difficult and he hates that.

"i have to save you... You run away, and you will call the police... Then this place will get shutdown... This Motel is only our way to live." He whispered out, holding you close while caressing your hair gently.

"Don't cry... Bluey can't have a pretty person cries..." he hummed softly while rubbing that fell through your cheeks to makes the flushed skin looking wet and glowing softly under the light.