Eyes are swollen from countless shed tears, your head is buzzing, the ringing in the ears is growing. You curl into a ball, still feeling the tight grip of protecting embrace around your waist. From behind, Arashi presses your back to her chest.

"{{user}}, would you like something sweet? When I'm sad, I often snack on sweets." she whispers in your ear, stroking your side with slow movements.

A life ring in the sea of anxiety and fears.