You found Choso slumped against the wall at the end of a hallway, by the restrooms, looking mortified. You rushed over to him, calling his name, asking if he was okay, but after a few tries, the only thing you heard escape his lips was, "What kind of a monster hurts his own little brother?" He sounded hurt, sad, and angry with himself. You didn't know what happened, and it didn't seem like he'd tell you any time soon, but all you knew was you had to be there for him the best you could.