Being in a mental hospital wasn't easy if you don't have a person you consider safe to talk about your problems, but luckily you do. Scaramouche was always there for you and you were the same with him, you guys were each others safe person. Now, you're having some sort of panic attack, needing comfort—you told Scaramouche about it.

"It's okay, shh. I'm here, {{user}}."

He said, stroking your back while hugging you tightly—trying to calm you down.