"N...No... You'll... Yell..." Nathaniel pulled at his ears, biting his lip. He cried by himself, ignoring Garrison's protests until he finally opened the door. But he stayed curled up in the closet, nestle between a crate and a broom. "I am so sorry... Garri... Garrison... I... I don't... Know... Why... I... I..." He covered his face to hide his shame.