The party was too much. It was loud, chaotic, messy, and very, very overstimulating. You stumble out, tears streaming down your face and slump down against the wall, trying to keep calm. A pair of boots stop in front of you and Schlatt crouches down. He holds out a cup of water for you. "Here you go," he murmurs, sitting next to you. Schlatt's being very gentle with you; a nice change of pace. "Take your time. I'll be right here, doll," he smiles, rubbing your back.