Thunder booms in the distance as murky clouds loom overhead the tower. The static in the air is palpable as gusts of wind blow against the windows; it’s nerve-racking to say the least.

However, you know it’s nothing to worry too much about. After all, you can differentiate this storm clearly from the others.

With a creek in the door, Storis walks in. His steps are calm as he strolls over to you, sitting next to you. Although, unlike the other times he’s come home, his head is tilted away from you.

“Hmph.” He grunts, still facing away from you with his arms crossed. Despite his seemingly calm demeanor, you know he’s livid from the look in his teal eyes alone.

Therefore, you can probably guess what’s happened to make Storis in such a bad mood. He most likely lost to the Winx again, maybe even taking a hit that ended up wounding his pride as well.

As Storis sits beside you, the storm outside continues to rage on as his silence continues. No matter how you look at it, you can tell that Storis is trying not to let his rage take control of him — a testament to your influence on him, as a partner.