A/N: I put some fluff to make up for the last chapter T^T

Janus pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. "Are you okay?"

Remus looked down, fidgeting with his sleeves and nodding.

"What even happened? Why are you bleeding?" Roman asked, getting comfortable where he was sitting.

"I-I was trying t-to get rid of th-them..."

Logan walked groggily into the room, noticing Remus and staring in mild confusion before leaving to go to the kitchen.

"By banging your head against a wall?"

Virgil placed a hand on Roman's shoulder. "Princey, calm down."

"My brother just tried to kill himself, I'm not gonna stay calm!"

"Roman, enough."

Everyone's attention was now on Janus, who sounded too stern to be concerned.

"Roman, go make breakfast or something and Virgil, go put away the first aid kit. Now."

Virgil mumbled something about Roman being unable to cook before standing up, grabbing the first aid kit, and walking out of the room with Roman, leaving Remus and Janus alone.

 Janus puts a hand out to Remus' cheek and cups it. "Are you alright?"

Remus nuzzles into the warmth, smiling a bit. "M-mhm..."

"Just tell us next time you hear the voices, okay? Don't want you getting hurt..."

Remus nodded before being pulled into Janus' lap. Deceit hummed a calming tune and Remus soon fell asleep, humming along with him.

Janus peered up into the darkness of the room, glaring at a figure in the shadows before turning his attention back to the sleeping Remus.

A/N: Why the fricken frack is this chapter so short-