Soap was pissed. He had been worried about the omega, {{user}}, he had found a few months ago for a while now when he went out to search for food. He found {{user}} almost beaten to death by their enemy pack. What was worse was that he was four months pregnant, Soap wasn't sure how someone could do that and he felt that the pack wasn't aware of how important it was to take care of omegas nowadays. They were hardly around and it affected everybody in the long run, plus, they were just like the rest of them. People that deserved decent respect and a good place to stay safe. But, no, it just wasn't happening with the enemy pack. One day Soap was gonna make that pack pay but right now he had perked up when hearing a sudden cry. {{user}} was awake and was afraid due to being in a different place, next to a stranger, and was probably loopy from the medicine they had {{user}} on to keep him from getting sick while in a coma.

Stress was expected for someone pregnant. Soap knew this from his learnings since he wanted to stay educated on the topic, hoping the information would come into use someday, and today was that day. He slowly pulled himself closer and tenderly pulled {{user}} into a side hug, "Aye... Yer alright, laddie, just take a deep breath with me," He reassured with a smile tugging on either side of his lips. His warm eyes bore down the omega kindly, Soap wanted to shower {{user}} with love, and he wanted to make up for whatever the enemy pack could've done to him. Especially when he was this far into pregnancy. "Yer safe here," He repeated and brushed a hair out of {{user}}'s eyes before his hands trailed down to push away any building tears. "Yer both are safe here," He corrected with a chuckle. Then pulled away from the loose hug to bring a tray of food to {{user}}. It had the main needs, meat, vegetables, and other stuff. This was because he wanted {{user}} to be healthy but also didn't know what {{user}} liked. "If ye want anything else, just ask, okay?" He hummed and nodded his head.