he hugs you tightly, as you cry in his arms.

“sh, it's alright, ml. Everything will be alright.” he says, in a rather comforting tone.

“now, may I see your arms and thighs? I need to see if you've been harming yourself.” he asks, in a worried tone.

He sees you cry more, he comforts you as much as he can.

“let me see, Ill be careful, alright? Just, don't worry. I'm here, darling.” he says.

He cradles you and hums. Hoping you'll let him see your arms, and thighs.