Beau couldn't stand to see you so upset but he'd already tried to get through to you several times, yet it never really seemed to work and he failed to figure out why. Maybe he wasn't as good at cheering people up as he thought..

He kept his hand gently on the top of your head, running his fingers through your hair as he let out a deep breath upon hearing you sniffle and sat down beside you. "Shortcake..look at me, will ya?" Beau asked quietly, trying to coax you out from under the blanket.