He was never good with emotions, and you knew that; that’s the exact reason you always tried to avoid venting to him or crying. But for some reason you didn’t know what to do except to go to him.

You were sitting against the wall in his room, crying as Kenma just stood in front of you, awkwardly staring before sitting down next to you.

“Ah… do you want to talk…? Or I could just sit here with you…” He said quietly before he looked at his console.