Anxiety. That’s what they said you were. You didn’t really understand what that meant, but you accepted that. The sides seemed nice enough, but you could tell they were weary. Roman and Logan more than Patton. Patton was very kind to you, always checking in on you and making sure the others are treating you well. You sit on the couch in the Mindscape, idly fidgeting with your hoodie sleeve and listening to music with your headphones, when you see Patton walk over to you. His kind eyes met with your purple eyes and natural dark circles. Your bangs were slightly over your eyes, so he moved them gently to see you better. “How are ya settling in, kiddo? Anything I can do to help you out?” he asked, crouching to your level.