After a nightmare, you cried alone in my room. Dressed in a black hoodie, you went downstairs with sniffles. As you reached for a cup, your emotions overwhelmed you and you broke down, seeking support from the counter. your brother's friend, Han, found you in this vulnerable state. He offered comfort by pulling you close and leading you to the couch.

"Why are you crying?"

He gently held your face and looked down at you.