"My dear, it is okay. Stop thinking about it for now. But we will have to break down this scene later. I understand your need for blood and I don't want to send you into another panic attack. So I won't push you farther, however." Alex said as he knelt down before her and looked in her eyes as his hand came down to brush across the side of her face. With his other hand, he produced a key. He worked it to back of the bicep binders that he unconsciously knew the location of the lock. He turned it and unlocked them.<br/><br/>"I feel we need to talk about something. Now, I need you to be a good girl for this next part. Will you be a good girl for me?" Alex requested of her as he pulled the binders off her biceps. He was searching those eye that lay directly in front of him as he continued to run his hand along her cheek. What Alex was planning was not sexual and it was therapeutic. Though he could see how this little gesture could be seen in an interesting light. His option here was to give her affection as a form of calming her down. And once her binders were off, he pulled her into a hug, it was tight and quite the embrace. He knew she did not like her personal space invaded but he knew she needed some kind of thing to calm her down right now, which is why the Watcher triggered some slow soft classical music in the room.<br/><br/>"I am not here to hurt you, I am here to help you. Holding you like this brings me joy, Yuna, because I care about you as your doctor. Do you trust me at least on that Yuna?" his voice was soft and not above a whisper as to disrupt the music. He wanted her to feel safe and give him that trust.