He let out a long, shuddering sigh. He was just so tired. It had been a long, long time of just working, working, working. He had spent too little time in the last few weeks in his little headspace.

A small whimper escaped his lips. He wanted so desperately to just slip and be little for a bit. He raised his hand to his mouth, sticking his thumb into his mouth.

He pulled his legs up to his chest, slowly giving in to the childish urges that showed his little headspace was encroaching.