Abigail felt her heart grow heavier when she saw the way Akira was looking now. He was void of emotion...like he was empty. She gently pressed her hand on his cheek, completely ignoring the burning pancakes on the stove. She couldn't help but to let the tears fall when she saw how he looked.<br/><br/>"Babe, what's wrong?" she asked as she looked at him. The burning of the frying pan was immediately taken care of as she grabbed the handle and pushed it off the burner before turning off the burner. They could fix pancakes later as this seemed to be a rather precarious time.