Yitian grabbed Chao's hand and squeezed it, needing help from him. It was something that focused Chao's attention to Yitian. His face appeared in Yitian's field of vision and calmed him down a bit.
"What happened?" Chao kneeled down, to be face to face with Yitian, shocked at his condition. There was no sudden loud noise made. And even if it was, in the past months Yitian had no problems with it. Since the first panic attack, he had none again.
Yitian was breathing hard, panicked eyes seeking help. He forgot how bad of a feeling this was. He felt like dying, his chest heavy and body shivering, unable to move or control it.
"I am here. You know what this is already. Breathe in and out. In and out. It will pass soon. I'm here for you. In and out. Good boy." Chao praised him, when his breathing became a bit slower.
