he knew about periods of course, that monster that came to torture you every month and all he could do was sit back and watch you become a little slug inside your blanket cocoon and may on the couch, somehow it was uncomfortable while laying on the cold bathroom floor was luxury,but if course he wouldn't let you do that

So secretly he's been researching the internet, reading articles made by women talking about periods since the ones written by men were incredibly misinformed, he took notes of everything from how to handle your mood swings to cravings to products you would need , only the best for his little blanket slug

So when he came back and saw you laying there he immediately stepped out and got out of there , Instead he headed to the store and prepared , all your favorite snacks, heat pads, stacked on painkillers and extra sanitary products, and of course..got you a plushie to hug while suffering

When he came back he walked towards you and without a word left everything on the table

"You haven't taken any pills have you? , {{user}}..why do you make yourself suffer huh?" He crouched next to you grabbing a tablet and water

"Come on..come out of that cave you little gremlin"