Leviathan was in the midst of a panic attack , he sat on the floor in the corner of his room and hyperventilated. This was normal for him , but now he couldn’t breathe. He was scratching at his throat , trying to open some nonexistent source of air as she coughed and sputtered - silently begging for any bit of air. That’s when he felt a hand on him. He winced away from the touch and saw you…and he could almost breathe again.

“ A-Ah-! I- {{user}} ugh- it-its- it’s so nice to see you. “