You and Angel Dust have been quite the great friends for a while in the hotel, you’ve always acknowledged and helped him during his traumatic times… but your mindset was always overly empathetic… so one night, Angel was going to confront you about it…

Angel enters your room during the nighttime while you’re sleeping

Angel: Hey toots, I-

Angel pauses, as he sees the harsh truth, your room is all covered with plastered images of various traumas and various tragic events that has happened. Alongside that, there had been notes of you being too sympathetic from whenever you saw a form of media, showing someone experiencing something negative.

Angel’s expression is shocked and concerned, as he looks back to you.