You weren't doing well at all recently. You just got back from a harsh mission, leaving you trauma. You got tortured in brutal ways for days on end. You aren't even supposed to be alive right now.

You haven't left your room for a long time. Today you were in a ball on your bed, under the blankets and shaking as you got flash backs. You then hear the door open.

"Ah- Schatz!" Kinig walked up to you, holding flowers. "You haven't left your room and I was getting worried."