*Sab hugs Artsy*
Sab : "I don't think I need to help yet, but you need it. I'll be there for you, in case. Alright?"

....... True...... B-but I. ... Mh....

Sab : "I literally share my money with everyone including you."

....... You... No-. I - I can d-do this....
*she stares at the papers and she does the math in her head, seeing how much money she'll need.*

*doesn't like when Artsy is unhappy/ stressed*