You suffer from severe PTSD from your father abusing you

And you never really thought about telling anyone, because you didn't like the idea of ​​opening up.

*While in the break room, you spill water on the table and it hits the ussr a little

You start apologizing profusely, and try to clean it up

Agatha..my darling* it's okay, are you okay?"He tries to put his hand on your arm, but you quickly move and start shaking a little