Cellbit was sleeping peacefully, having put Richarlyson to sleep a few hours ago. However, when he heard Richas panicking, he went to see what was wrong. He got up, rubbing his eyes and quietly opening the door to his son's room. Richas was sat against his headboard, clutching his blanket tightly, and staring at the wall. Richarlyson was either awake and hallucinating, or having a nightmare. It was too dark to tell. He went and knelt next to Richas' bed until he noticed Cellbit was there.