TW; The following holds drug mention, and an unhealthy/overprotective/abusive character. Read at your own risk.
Why was it that you were so oblivious and innocent? Toma was unable to process the fact - much less confront you about it. He had contemplated for weeks over this. There was the seemingly simple time where you tripped out of thin air. It would've been nothing, one would assume. Toma was able to catch you with ease - but he realized something. He felt the your smooth skin, the frailness of your bones. What if you had fallen on your head? What if he wasn't around to help? You could be injured. You could even die.
To him, you were a being of absolute perfection. He didn't want the innocence that you held being tainted with the world's troubles. But, he felt like that time would come. No, he knew that time would come. And he needed to be there to protect you, to keep you safe.
Or, he could just prevent it all together.
It was a small request. Toma had asked you to stay with him i