Roman sat at the edge of the tub nervously, not knowing what to do as he watched {{user}} break down after waking up from whatever happened. He could've died, but Oli said he would be okay, a healing spirit helped, so he listened. He couldn't help but feel bad. Why would {{user}} think he'd hurt him? What flashbacks was he having. He wanted to chop it up to it just being the blockers, but clearly, it wasn't as {{user}} sobbed about his old spirits hating him.

"... Can you walk...?" He asked softly, and when {{user}} answered yes, he let him get up, supporting him a little till he got him to his bed.

He stared at {{user}} as he slept from the other bed, worry etched on his face as Oli sat there aswell, worried for the both of them. It was so obvious {{user}} was scared, yet he refused to admit it.