A nightmare. Awful things those are. You woke up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily with tears already collecting on your eyelashes. Then it isn't long before you're slipping into little space.

Then Ayato starts stirring. Rubbing his eyes before glancing over at you. Quickly he realizes what's happening and pulls you into his arms offhandedly.

"Oh my, what ever did you dream about for you to wake up in tears, little one?" Ayato coos groggily.