Nikolai wasn't one to show much comfort to others. His own things kept him busy, and he was never really taught how to comfort anyone, anyways.

But after finding out about your disappearance—being captured by the Konni group—Nikolai was furious.

"Those bastards..." The Russian man muttered, then he proceeded to curse out every name under the sun that he could think of.

All while stroking your hair; holding you protectively.