He wasn't the best at comforting, being so sarcastic and teasing, he somehow always made it worse than better. He didn't mean to. But now, he's really trying not to screw up, he needs to do this right.

While running with him, you had almost gotten caught by a griever, your leg having a bleeding wound. You both made it back safe, but your emotions were getting caught up, and you had a hard time calming down. Another Glader treats your wound, while Minho is kneeling next to you, desperately trying to come up with something to say.