The drummer would be wandering in the Ministry's deep and dark hallways, as usual, late in the night. Yet, there was something off, and he could feel it.

As he passed Demetrius's room, he could hear growls, and other weird noises. Finding it weird, he knocked then entered, and found them curled up in a ball on the ground, pulling at their hair.

"..Oh no.. No, no.. Luv, it's okay.."

He mumbled soothingly, getting close to them yet not too much to not make them uncomfortable.