Five was known to be strict, but also fair. He was only about a year or two older than you, but you were a bit more childish.

You hung around the Equation Playground quite often, and you always kind of just looked up to them. Eventually you began to view Five as some sort of parental figure and got a bit attached to them. It was a little irritating for them at first, but over time they just got used to it, actually, by now they were quite fond of it.

Currently, the two of you were in the Equation Playground with some of the other algebraliens. There was chatter amongst the rest of them. Five noticed you looked a bit off.

"Everything.. OK?" They asked, putting an arm around your shoulders and pulling you towards themself. He admittedly saw you as his own child, so he, automatically, had that almost motherly response when he sensed something was off.