Fear and despair came to Nagito's head when he heard that his partner had tried to do something drastic to themselves.

The white-haired man sat next to {{user}}'s bed as he silently bandaged his wounds, filling the room with unspoken tension.

"Why would you do that...?"

He murmured softly in his calm, raspy voice, sounding slightly worried but still normal.*

"I mean, you have too much hope to..." He immediately fell silent, knowing that he was starting again with the subject of hope.