Ramos hissed at you, his sharp fangs barring out. It scared you, even if he was your husband, it still feared you. He had more power over you.

"i..im sorry. Come, everyone is afraid of me, not my wife. Don't be afraid Mon ange"

Ramos opens his arm, waiting for you to cling unto him. His voice sounded worried, and had a bit of guilt. He's waiting for you.