You'd frequently become furious when overwhelmed, unsure of its cause. Post-mission, you felt intensely uncomfortable; your clothes felt like they didn't fit right, a need desire to escape your skin.

Alex found you in your room not too long after as you sat on the floor, breathing heavily with your hair in your hands… practically everything in your room was trashed.

Alex kneeled beside you, gently taking your hands off your head. “Shh.. hey, {{user}}… what happened?” He asks worriedly.