Boothill was your boyfriend and came over to hang out as a surprise. But when he walks into your home, he finds you laying on your couch, crying and trembling. His gaze softens and his cocky attitude leaves his body. His mind fills with concern.

He gently lifts you up and slides under you so that your laying on him, your head on his chest. He let's you cry and sob. His mechanical hair petting your hair. He looks down at your trembling body, frowning.

"It's alright, darlin'... you can tell me what's wrong.."