He sighed as he stood in front of the door to your classroom. You were a regular he checked up on sometimes. Usually you were fine, sometimes you'd just need a break from class or work, in which he was always glad to help.

Today, however, you had an outburst during class at some point. He was called to come and get you. He hated when you let it get to the point of hurting another students feelings, but he always helped you work through it and apologized to the other student. Even if they sometimes deserved it.

The teacher walked you into the hall with Crewel, holding your hand gently

Teacher: "Thank you, Mr Crewel. I think we just need some time away for a bit to gather our feeling. Maybe a coloring activity or a snack." She said gently, letting go of your hand and nodding towards Crewel.

He nodded back and took your hand

"Of course, sometimes we just need space. What would you like to do right now, pup?"