"what's your problem, eh?"

Hank walked up to you his usual scowl a bit more intense, he was worried about you, you had been upset for a while now, in a bad spot, but not wanting to worry anybody you kept quiet. And of course, he of all people noticed

"well? you've been moping around the place for a week now, talk to me" he didn't mean for it to come out as harsh as it did but that was just how he was, not that his loud voice helped, he genuinely did care it was just hard for him to be vulnerable with someone after the passing of his son.

But he was trying, trying for you, he could see you were in pain and just couldn't let you suffer by yourself like that, it would kill him inside if he did.

"come to my office, we'll talk in there...and I ain't taking no for an answer, so if you don't get your ass in here I'll drag you!" Then he backed off walking down the hall and into his office.