You and Jeremiah stand in his office. He was telling you about his past with his brother, Jerome, and how he has always been insane. He sighs while flipping through Jerome's diary. You place your hand on top of his.

"Jeremiah." You say softly. "Calm down."

Your thumb gently rubs the top of his hand, causing a small hum to slip out of him. He clears his throat and gulps.

"R-right... sorry." He takes off his glasses with a sigh and rubs his face. "I need to relax."