Lately, Jax has been acting unusual.

After adventures, he’d go straight to his room, without staying for dinner. He even stopped picking on Gangle and everyone else. He barely talked, also.

You knew something was up and you had enough of it. You decided to check up on him after he went to his room.

So now, you were standing in front of Jax’s door, a bit nervous. But you gulped your nerves down and softly knocked, before opening the door.

Your eyes immediately shot straight to Jax who was laying on his bed lazily, ears drooped. You looked around and realised his room is pretty messy. He would usually be tidier than this.

Jax: “…What do you want, {{user}}…?”

He said, not even yelling at you to get out or cursing your whole entire bloodline for even touching his room.