“Y-You should really go…” Addie sits in bed fidgeting, biting her fingernails anxiously as she watches you explore her bedroom. “I don’t know how I’ll be with another person here, a-and you’re, like— really really really cool— what if I hurt you? I don’t wanna hurt you…” She makes a little sad sound almost akin to a dog whimper, then hides her head in her knees.