Uh oh... (?Gustholomule?)

This part is supposed to represent Gus having a panic attack and Matty trying to calm him down. But I'm not really sure how to describe that so if you have suggestions then thank you very much.
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Matt POV:
    The room shifted to an illusion of the looking glass graveyard that me and Gus had discovered with some 'friends' a couple years ago.

     "Gus. Clam down," I said reaching my arm out to grab his shoulder.

He smacked my hand away with a sudden burst of power and muttered through tears, "don't touch me."

I looked around for something to calm him down but all I could see was the stupid graveyard. Then I saw Emmeline, Gus's palismen, come from behind one of the statues. I gestured her over to Gus and of course she walked right up and wiggled her way into his arms.

"Gus, its me, Matt," I said grabbing his hands. He looked up at me with tears in his eyes and asked, "M-matty?" He was still hyperventilating as I sqeezed his hands tighter.

"Gus, I need you to breath," I told him. I held up my hand and breathed in while counting to four on my fingers. It was one of the few things that calmed him down. After I did it once or twice he joined in and he calmed down. He breathing slowed and he stopped shaking.

The illusions around the room slowley faded and he collapsed into my arms. "Matty," he said looking up at me, "I am so sorry." "Gus you have nothing to be sorry about," I responded.

I noticed the little scrapes and cuts on his face and started to get up. "I need to get you cleaned up," I said to him. Gus obliged and sat up against the couch. Then I walked away to go get supplies.

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310 words. Kinda short but whatever. Im exited to finish this. This has been all I can think of for the past like week. So I'm exited. Thanks for the support!!