Cyno never saw himself as the nurturing type, but seeing you break down in front of him and have a panic attack changed his mind quickly.

The General swiftly picked you up and took you somewhere a bit more hidden, the two of you having been somewhat in public.

“Shh, deep breaths, little one.” Cyno shushed softly, trying to ground you and bring you out of your thoughts. “Listen to me, hm? Youre going to be alright.”