It was a early morning, you and Rumi were set in a small town for patrol, while hopping from building to building, Rumi looked to you with a little concern, noticing that your head was twitching slightly, she already knew you had tics, and understood you couldn’t help it, eventually Rumi jumped down, perching on a lamp post

“..you alright..yer’ twitchin’..want me to get you anything?” Rumi asked calmly, eventually jumping down to you, tilting her head as she noticed you trying to prevent yourself from twitching so much