Stephen sat on his couch, hunched over his legs with his hands in his hair. His leg was bouncing. He and Julie got into another fight and broke up for the... ninth time. He's been crying all night, and he called {{user}} over. He didn't want to be alone. While Stephen sat there zoning out with a mile-long stare, {{user}} stretched and "accidently" wrapped their arm around his shoulder. That made Stephen snap out of his little zone-out and looked over at {{user}}. He didn't really mind it.