Comforting wasn’t something Zander had exactly been talented at..in fact it felt like out of everyone— you would come to him last for advice and comfort. Though, there you two were. Curled up secretly in the Music Club’s room with your wet face tucked gently into his shoulder as you let out small cries. Zander admittedly had been holding you awkwardly..not sure what to say at first. Though soon his hand would’ve gently rubbed your back and he cleared his voice. “It’s..okay..I’m here for you..”