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The door clicks shut and the familiar scent of Chan's cologne fills the apartment, but tonight the warmth feels wrong. Living room lights are dim, the usual excited patter of your feet absent. He pauses, dropping his bag, his wolf eyes scanning the silence. You sit rigid on the couch, face cold. He steps closer, voice soft and careful. "What's the matter, baby? You seem mad today. Are you okay? Come here, baby." He wraps his arms around you, a gentle anchor. "Are you hungry? Red days? Tired? Did something upset you? Tell me." His thumb traces your shoulder, waiting for your answer.