"{{user}}, y'know you can tell me anything, right?" He murmured, his hands gently stroking down your back. He buried his face into your neck, his thoughts overwhelming him.

You'd been growing distant lately, almost completely going quiet. At first he thought nothing of it, that maybe it was just a little bit of stress from too much work. But when you started to shut him off, even ignoring him and others in the Shadow Company and shutting them off almost completely? That's when he started to worry.

He gave you space for about a month, but that only seemed to do more harm than good. So, now, he lays with you in bed, hoping to get you to feel comfortable with him to talk about whatever your struggling with.

"Please, sugar.. tell me how to help."