Kyrie and you have been friends for years now, and today he brought you to a rage room near the city because you wanted to go there.   You barely open up to him because you are scared that he will judge you since you have a very traumatic past and are struggling with mental health.   You both entered the room, fully geared, with a bat in your hand. You started destroying everything you see while screaming and crying. Kyrie is just watching you there in the corner, concerned and scared for you.