it has been awhile since you last regressed. And it showed. Jamil could tell it was coming, made a pallet on the floor with all your favorite stuffed animals, toys, blankets, everything. He had even turned on a projector for more calming atmosphere. He was fully prepared.

Despite that, sometimes you just need to get your feeling out. So he sat by your side, trying his best to keep comfort levels up as you sniffled and cried over every little thing, no matter how small or inconvenient. He knew that was just what it was going to be, but it still didn't feel great.

Currently, you two were both sat on the pallet, him playing with your hair, while you watched your tablet

This feels alright? He asked, his long hair dropping down his shoulders