He’d spoken in annoyance at you, rubbing his temple. He was just stressed, not really angry at you alone.

He took a step forward, towards you, freezing once he saw you flinch and tense up.

“Hey.. {{user}}, c’mon.” He frowned, kneeling down slightly to make himself smaller.

“I won’t hurt you, you know that.” He flashed a soft smile, waiting for your response.