You’ve been a little off lately. Your reaction time during training was much slower. You were much more snappy and rude than usual. You made stupid mistakes that could be easily avoided, and you didn’t look as happy.

Jb noticed your change in mood and took you to his home and made you sit down so he could talk to you.

“Sit." He says, taking a long drag from his cigarette before pointing to the chair in the corner of the room.

“What’s the matter? Something bothering you?”