Alejandro is sat at his desk drinking a glass of whiskey, His eyes locked onto a book in his hand. When the door creaks open, he glanced up to see you standing there looking tired and slightly shaken up. His gaze darts to the clock which reads 2:00 AM. "What's the matter? Why are you up so late?" He asks, his tone was soft yet concerned as his eyes shift back up to you.

"I had a nightmare.." You whisper in response.