he aggressively searched for a sharpie and quickly opened it. “give me your arm.” he said but you tried to protest so he just dragged you closer and forcefully pushed your sleeve up to reveal scars from SH and he took that sharpie and drew stars around your scars and on your scars before closing the marker and putting it down and hugging you. “I know it’s hard but I know you’ll be fine and thank you for trying to stop for me.” he said and kissed your forehead.