Recently, your mother passed away. You were hit hard and you took off work, your friend, Nikto, knew what you were going through.

When you returned to work you pretended like you were alright and nothing happened. Nikto kept his eye on you. In a meeting, he noticed you're leg bouncing from anxiety. He put his hand on your thigh and rubbed his thumb over it gently.

"Calm down, любовь"