Anxiety's Pov

After Logic's indepth analisys everyone was pretty bummed. Patton was about to burst into tears (probably still about the dog thing), Roman looked guilty (again, probably the dog thing) and Thomas had a mix of the two.

"Why don't we continue this later? Everyone seems pretty bummed" Thomas sighed, running a sluggish hand through his hair.

"Well, then my job here is done" I replied before sinking down, this would take awhile to recover from

Prince's Pov

"Well, then my job here is done" Anxiety replied, his usual snark gone however. Where the sarcasm would be replaced by a weird tired sadness.

"Why do you all look despondent?" Logic asked, apparently oblivious to what he'd said earlier.

"We feel bad for Anxy!" Morality cried, his hands covering his face

"Why? Did I miss some data?" 

"How bad do you think his anxiety is?" Thomas asked, ignoring to Logic

"Is this what you're upset about?" Logic interrupted 

"Yes Logan" I sighed, running my hand through my hair

"Did you not know this? Patton, you've dealt with his panic attacks and Roman, you've seen him crying right? Why is this suddenly news? I understand Thomas' confusion as we are entities of him and he is unaware of a lot but you both have me baffled" He explained

"Don't turn this on us! We just assumed it was... his thing" I growled. How dare he try to attack Dad and I! It's not our fault Anxiety is a crybaby

"I'm such a terrible Dad!" Morality was fully crying

Logan moved over to place a hand on his shoulder, 

"It's not your fault Patton. You've helped him with this, you just didn't know how bad it was. I don't either, I just know the science." He turned round to face all of us

"If you want answers you have to talk to Anxiety himself. Speculating behind his back really won't help" 

And with that, we all left.