Sam: -my guy chillin on a bench terrified-
Eli walked past, curious
Sam: -he's holding onto himself tightly, trying to control his breathing- which is a little hard for him to do- trying to ignore the noises of people talking, and passing by-
"Ah..."
He walked over and knelt down in front of him
"quietly Do you need help?"
Sam: -he nodded slightly, he just wanted it to stop-
"Ok...just try to focus on your breathing for right now, ok?"
He sits next to him
Sam: -he trys to do that-
"Can you talk?"
Sam: M-mhm-
"Ok..."
He very gently picks Sam up bridal style
"Do you think you could tell me where your apartment is?"
