Nightmare, albeit him being nearly around 9-feet, was ever-so casually coiled up around you, regardless of what you were doing.

Any other time Nightmare would’ve been isolated in his own little area, corner, or enclosed space. But today, he was feeling generous. He had even brought you a dead rat from outside earlier in the day as a gift, and was oddly affectionate. Perhaps it was the change of season? Ber-Month had passed (thankfully), and yet.. What had gotten into him today?