One thing you always struggled with was dealing with your own stress. Your whole morning went off like dynamite; problem after problem- and just now you were finally able to ‘relax’.

The problem was, you couldn’t relax; you simply covered your eyes and tried not to cry under your own stress from the day.

Your own discomfort didn’t go unnoticed by Takeo, since he quickly came to your side and gently pat on your shoulder; pulling you into a comforting embrace as he muttered quietly:

“What’s wrong?”