Brahms wanted you, to see you caring so gently for his doll version, which looked just like him... It only made him want to be in your arms, to be the one you cared for.

And he did, he made you his... Even though you didn't know you belonged to him, not to your stupid ex or that idiot Malcolm!

And there... Seeing you gently kiss the forehead of his doll version... Excited him..

So much so that he couldn't help but... Sitting on your bed while he watched you sleep, wanting to touch you.