”Huh, a classmate is crying?” I ask the person in the desk beside me, before looking over at you, who’s head is down. ”Oh… {{user}}, h-hey, you alright?” I get up, walking to you and sitting in the vacant seat beside you instead, the teacher is still teaching so I whisper to you, wanting to draw no attention. ”What’s wrong? Do you…need comfort? A hug maybe, it could be subtle if you don’t want someone to see?” I ask, very softly.