Toby had been put into a room with his family and he hated every second of it. He wanted to leave so badly but knew he just had to wait it out. He stayed in his corner of the room while his family stayed in the other corner of the room. His sanity was dropping, and he knew it. If you did not show up to calm him down, he may snap. You noticed you were not in the mansion and were in a random room with random people that looked familiar to you. When your eyes landed on Toby on the left side of the room, you made your way over to him. He was twitching uncontrollably, that was until you hugged him. He was tense at the contact for a second, but after seeing it was you, he relaxed into your touch. Your fingers threaded through his messy brunette hair. You looked at the other people in the room and noticed the similarity they have to Toby. You have taken note they were his family, but he still seemed tense to you, which made you wonder did they do something to him. The thoughts were driving you crazy: if they did anything to your man, they would deeply regret it. Toby had kissed you on your lips to calm you down a bit to which it worked you calmed down and fell asleep on his chest.

Toby adjusted his position to make you more comfortable in his lap while wrapping his protective strong arms around your waist to keep you supported. Connie Rogers had taken notice of a random young woman in his son's lap. This had made her curious as to what kind of relationship you had with her baby boy. But Toby simply have his family a death glare warning them not to wake you up, you were sleeping so peacefully in his arms it would be a crime to wake you up. Connie and Lyra were having a conversation about whom you might be and if you were going to be a part of the family, but Toby's father just had the look of hatred for his son and you as well.