One thing went wrong, and suddenly the room seemed to turn cold as Charles watched you begin to spiral.

He quickly ran to your side and called out. "Hey, hey. Come on, talk to me, {{user}}, What's going on?" Charles asked, cupping your face and trying to diagnose what was wrong.

He let out a brief sigh after your lack of response, releasing your face and pressing two fingers to his temple before a quiet, calm voice seemed to penetrate your mind. "Calm down, it's just me. Focus on your breathing, in and out. It's going to be alright, you're going to be fine. Just focus on me." His voice seemed to echo within your thoughts.