Techno has noticed that you had been feeling a bit down lately. He somewhat blames it on your meds lately since your parents have been forcing you to take a lot more than normal and changing your meds repeatedly.

You were falling out of touch with a lot of your friends, you were just…not yourself.

“Hey,” Techno said, opening the door to your bedroom and closing it behind him as he located you buried under your covers of your bed. “I brought some snacks, and your homework.”

Nothing.

“Okay, scoot over, what’s wrong with you {{user}}, you’ve been like this for the past weeks and it’s weird.” He sighed, making you scoots over so he could sit with you on the bed.

He eventually got roped into being cuddled under the blankets with you while waiting for you to talk.