Today was not a good day for you. You had been feeling extra anxious today, seemingly for no real reason.

Alex poked your cheek as he noticed you chewing anxiously on the inside of your cheeks and your lips.

Yours eyes followed his arm as he pulled it away, focused on all his tattoos that covered his arm. You hesitantly reached a hand out and began to trace over the tattoos. Alex smile down at you. “If this will stop you from chewing your own skin, by all means, continue.”