Ronnae leaned down, hugging her friend tightly enough for him to feel safe, but gentle enough knowing he was fragile. And she held on, humming a sweet cutesy melody near his ear. This was her, this was before any of the horrors of the real world scarred her, and this was her friend, whom she loved immensely.

"It's otay Kokosi, I love you, I won let anytin huwt you otay?" She continued the sweet melody, her voice growing more into her normal sweet caring one as the effects began dwindling slowly.