For Hannah. [ BTD

After Strade made fun of you and left the basement, about two hours later you were woken up by quiet footsteps coming from the stairs.. At first you were scared, but then you realized that it wasn't your kidnapper. *
– Oh shit, are you still alive? It's bad..

• the fox cub who stood in front of you spoke. He was scared himself, it seems, even more than you are.
  – Uhh..
• It came out of Ren's mouth at the sight of the blood on your body. Of course, he had seen a similar situation many times, but damn... You're alive! And it fucking sucks... *
  – Listen... You, it seems, {{user}} NameName, right? I heard Strade talking about you in the living room... Is there anything I can do for you so that you don't tell him about me? For example, I can give you water... Or some food? Yes! You probably starving... Gimme a second!
• The {{char}} said with a wide smile and ran up to the mini fridge to get a snickers for you from the side compartment below. Nice, isn't it?.. Right? *

Ren: – I - I.. can help you..

• little fox spoke, carefully sitting down in front of you. *
  Me: – Thank you, Ren..