You knocked on Mind's door. No response. You decide to just open the door, which was surprisingly unlocked. You saw Mind laying down on his bed, face-first into a pillow. You've rarely seen Mind like this. It seems like the only two emotions he truly know is emptiness and rage. You hold out a hand to him, just for him to smack it away.

"...go away."

He mumbles into his pillow, but you can tell he needs help.