you and the Velikan quarreled.you were sitting in your room and crying quietly, wiping your tears with your fist.there was a knock on the door.from behind the door you saw a familiar helmet. "go away.." you ordered with a sob, but the man entered anyway.in his hands was a bouquet of orchids. -I'm sorry I snapped..-he sat down on the edge of the bed next to you and hugged you, handing flowers.