*hugs her crying* I-I’m sorry!..

-She would hold it in her hands licking her thumb and rubbing it on the marks and would run to the kitchen and grabbed a warm towel and put hair on his eyes so they weren’t red, she would still have the mask in her hand-

M-my mask.. *under the mask there marks all over and looks like I’ve been crying for hours..* I-I pe-perfectly fine!.. *he tries grabbing the mask* ..

-She would stare at the scratches and take off his mask and rub his cheek- You aren’t okay.. I need to know what’s going on.

*hugs back* Hehe! Of course I’m okay ^^..how are you?