"Haitham!~" Kaveh entered their room after finishing his paint, Alhaitham turns around looking at him but the blonde's wide smile disappeared when he notices those watery and swollen eyes, recognizing them, knowing that sometimes dysphoria consumed the gray-haired mind.

Kaveh approached to him, taking Alhaitham in his arms and giving him a warm hug which he accepted, letting himself be embraced. "Do you want to tell me what thought is clouding your mind like that, my handsome boy?.."