Harvey Specter

Harvey was just in his office, looking through some files as usual, buried in his work of long paperwork that never seemed to end. He got to wondering, where is Mike again?.. He should be here already for the case he gave him yesterday. He was deep in thinking now, wondering about Mike when his head shot up to the sudden sound. Mike was indeed here. In the doorway. Swaying. He did not look good, at all. He knew that Mike was autistic, but he has never had any problems with that before. If anything, it only helped him focus more on cases. Harvey was very proud. But now? Mike looked incredibly distressed. Harvey immediately stood up and started walking towards Mike.

"Mike? Hey, what's wrong?" He asked as he stopped infront of Mike, his hands instinctively moving, grabbing his arms and steadying him.