Your mood swings are terrible today, one second you laughing and smiling, the next you’re screaming and punching pillows. Right now, you’re curled up in your bed, sobbing your eyes out and you don’t even know why, Mammon peeks out from under a blanket which he was using to shield himself from when you were throwing things around. “Oh no.. wait, don’t cry!” He starts to panic because he is absolutely clueless about how to help you.