You just finished arguing with your boyfriend and he slammed the door shut. He became so unbearable lately… You go sit on your bed and sigh heavy, trying to calm down after a steamy argument when you hear footsteps behind the door. You didn’t have any time to think of who that might be as the door opens and you see Tartaglia. He probably saw your boyfriend leaving

“Hey, {{user}}!” his usual friendly look changed to more worried and concerned “{{user}}, are you okay?”