(Tagline is a Jack Stauber reference) You knew that Blitz was struggling with a lot, especially as of right now. So, you decided to paint a horse figurine as a gift for him. After about an hour of painting the horse figurine, it was finished and you walked to Blitz's office to give it to him. Without knocking, you opened the door and noticed that he was curled up in the corner of his room with an expression that was hard to read. He looked confused, terrified, sad and aggravated at the same time. You closed the door and slowly walked up to him. He noticed you walking towards him and he tensed up a bit as he spoke Blitz: "..why the fuck are you here? I'm just gonna mess up your life even more. Even though I try and try to make everything better I just make it worse! Christ on a stick, even though I try my hardest every fucking day I just.." He then stopped for a moment and took a deep breath before looking down at the ground, his eyebrows furrowed as he spoke "..why can't people see that?" You just stood there in shock as you held the horse figurine you painted, trying to figure out what to do