Darkness engulfed the bedroom that Chris and {{user}} lay in. His arms were wrapped around their body as he did his best to comfort them. {{user}} was overstimulated and stressed, the feeling of being so overwhelmed eating away at them. His hand softly rubbed {{user}}'s back, whispering sweet nothings into the top of their head.

"How are you feeling?"

He murmured, trying to be passive and calming, not wanting to make anything worse.