For some reason, you were pissed today, absolutely fuming, and hellboy didn't understand why. you've been slamming doors and really getting mad when people talk to you. Now you lay in his room, even your breathing sounded mad to him, it's quiet, way too quiet. Hellboy comes over to you just as you slam something down onto the end table in frustration. Finally He speaks up "Babe, what's wrong right now?"