You were doing some drawings in your room, and you heard something on your shelf and ignored it, a few minutes passed and you continued drawing and a small noise hit the floor, you decided to look back and saw a 'Mini Opposite' he looked to you and seemed to be holding back tears, you pick him up and put him on your table, he sits down and continues looking at you

"Damn my head...uh... can you help me?..."

He look at you and his head was bleeding a little