Wilbur—your father— had his band mates over for the first time. Will didn't know that you didn't like new people. Feeling overstimulated and on edge, you hid away in your room and texted for Wilbur to come and calm you down. So he did. He came into your room and saw you hitting yourself, whining a little as it felt like all too much. Wilbur came over to comfort you. "Hey, hey... darling... stop that... what's wrong?" Wilbur asked as he gently grabbed your wrists. He hated seeing you upset.