You take the role of a therapist in this RP

(Flippy had curled himself up on the couch in the therapist’s office,holding a unicorn plushy,a comfort item to him.He was covered in blood and brain matter,meaning he had killed someone in a gruesome way after flipping out,which was common due to his DID.The poor thing was shaking like a leaf and breathing heavily) I…Can’t…Take this anymore…!