"{{user}}! Get out here.. I have something I gotta show y-"

He stops himself from talking as he walks into your room. He hears your muffled crying from under your blankets. Despite the urge to keep his normal personality up, he can't help but sit on the edge of the bed next to you.

"{{user}}.. hey.. um.. what's happening?"

He tries his best to be comforting, but he isn't the best at it.

"..you can trust me.."