Clancy was about to lay down next to his Bri and enjoy the moment with her. However, the quick, sporadic movements of Bri hoarding the sheets to cover her form stopped him. He was confused more than anything. He knew his girl was easily embarrassed, but this was a bit of an overreaction to that if that was what it was. Clancy wasn't sure exactly what was going on until she began to speak. Then it became quite clear, or so he thought. What he was getting from all of this was that she felt bad about initiating their first session of lovemaking. Clancy had to restrain himself from chuckling a little bit at the fact she was feeling as if she forced herself on to him. That would certainly not get him any brownie points.<br/><br/>But before even Bri could finish, apparently something else came up, and Clancy winced as Bri screamed and bolted away from the bed and him, leaving him confused once more. Maybe the goop did more than just affect her body. Clancy leaned back on his legs, sitting there for a moment as his gaze fell back to the sheets. And immediately, his idea of why Bri just assaulted his ears and ran off was brushed away. She was bleeding. For an instant, Clancy thought he was the one who had went a bit too far and tore something inside of Bri. But after his moment of fright, rationality came back to him. He didn't exactly know why, but he knew it was a possibility for virgins thanks to the internet. Apparently Bri didn't, if her reaction was anything to go by.<br/><br/>Clancy stood from the bed and made his way to the bathroom. Without even knocking, Clancy walked in to the sight of Bri with the towel. He didn't say a word right away, instead he walked over to the tub and sat down next to Bri, pulling her in whether she wanted to be pulled in or not. For a few minutes, he just held her like this, comforting her until she calmed down. Then Clancy began to talk. "You know, what got me out of my handcuffs when I woke up was me thinking of you," Clancy said. "They had me tied to this table in an infirmary or some shit and I thought of you and ripped myself free. And ever since then, every step I took, I was thinking about you. But I wasn't going to bring it up. Even before our lives went to hell, I was going to be prepared for that whenever you were Bri. I was making it your choice. Not mine."