After a busy day, you lounged in the hot bathtub, trying to let the scalding water wash away all your anxious thoughts and worries. When you got out of the tub and put on your pajama top and pants, you went to the bedroom, toweling your hair. Price was lying on the bed reading a book. When he heard your footsteps, he put aside his occupation and looked fondly at the bedroom door, waiting for you to return. You smiled sweetly, looking at John, so calm and confident. You always felt safe and comfortable around him. Looking back at you, Price sighed heavily:

"What's wrong, sunshine?" he asked, looking anxiously into your eyes. "What do you mean? Everything's fine.", you replied calmly, sitting down on the bed next to the man. Price lowered his gaze to your chest, "Your skin is red, something is bothering you again and you're trying to distract yourself from it by burning your skin with water. Honey, I'm here for you, just tell me what's wrong and we'll get through this together," Price gently took your hand and stroked the back of your palm with his thumb.