You stood in the doorway as Jack tuned his guitar, he seemed really calm when he had it. The Goat boy was honestly always monotone, but this was the calmest you’ve ever seen him— whenever he was around you- he was at peace, just for a bit— he let you do whatever you wanted with him, as long as you were safe. He noticed you, “ Hn?— oh, it’s you. . Hey there.” He looked over at you, a lovedovey look on his face, “ You miss me?—“