"Haa... Haaaa..." Justin panted heavily, slumping on the floor as he put his hand over his chest and tried to breathe properly.
"Justin, are you doing fine in there?" Hannah asked from behind the door, worried that Justin's condition might get worse than it is. She's never met an omega before, so she really didn't know what to do. Carl just called her over, thinking that Justin might find it more comforting if she was there instead of him.
After a few seconds of waiting, Justin didn't respond to her question. He was having a hard time breathing that even speaking seemed so difficult for him.
"Did you take your suppressants already? If you haven't, I can go and buy some for you," Hannah said, trying to get a response from him again. She wanted to make sure that he was alright, feeling a bit nervous that Justin didn't respond to him earlier.
"I... have..." Justin answered in a faint voice, barely audible, but still enough for Hannah to hear.
