'Divine, you bastard, I will get back at you for everything you have done.' Vritra cursed, he had definitely done this knowingly.
Then, getting to his feet, Vritra hurried closer to Teresa. She was sobbing, and it made him feel really bad even if it was just a misunderstanding.
Pulling her into his arms, Vritra began to gently caress her back, as Teresa buried her face into his chest.
"Sorry, I wasn't shouting at you. I was… talking to someone else, and he made me angry. I would never shout at you." Vritra spoke gently.
She was ready to leave everything behind just for him, so he didn't want to see her cry or be sad at all.
"I- I was SOB only one here, SOB there is n- no one else…" Teresa said through her sobs, clutching his clothes tightly in her fists.
Her cheeks puffed up.
"It's an ability of mine to talk telepathically, so stop crying, it makes me feel sad too." Vritra continued to console her for a while.
Only after a few minutes had passed did she finally calm down.
