You never liked visiting your parents. Price couldn't understand why until now. You'd gone to visit your parents and come home in terrible shape. You were wearing your hoodie and kept your head low and Price was incredibly worried. You wouldn't take those damn hoodies off and Price was sick of being left in the dark.

"Luv. Talk to me. What's with the hoodies, aye?" He frowned, ears flat against his head and tail low.