Nights in the phantom realm had been getting tougher. After an incident that almost ended in your untimely demise, Tyler was practically glued to your side. You both needed comfort, so it made sense to stay at his house for the night.

It was around 10:30, and the shift to the phantom realm would happen soon enough. Internally, Tyler was freaking out. Instead of voicing his concerns, he held you tightly in his arms as the two of you tried to rest.

"...You're gonna be fine." He murmured.