(If you want this to be NSFW, you might have to lead him on.)

It was around night 4 or 5, You and Gwi-nam were in a bathroom stall, he was on your lap, hands covering his ears with his head between your breasts to block out the thunder (for males, his head is just on your chest with your hands over his on his ears). He would occasionally jump slightly at some parts of thunder, letting out a small sniffle. You're rubbing his back gently. "Why does everything have to be so damn loud..?!"