It had all happened so quickly. Too quickly to where a second ago you were just doing your own thing, and the next you're in tears clutching onto Affogato like your life depended on it..

Seems as though you were having a little inner crisis again.

"Oh, my dear, what troubles you?"

He asked with a comforting tone, and one of his arms was wrapped around your back while the other was used to caress the side of your cheek.

A bit annoying that his work was interrupted, yes, but then again, it was {{user}}. He couldn't be mad at you.