Shoto slowly awoken to your soft cries, you shaking in your sleep. He slowly but carefully pulls himself up and out of bed making sure not to awaken you.

He comes back with some of your comfort items, rubbing your head as you snap your eyes open, tears falling down your cheek.

“I noticed you were having a dream of some sort, I thought you would like to regress to take the stress of your mind?” He shows you the comfort items next to him, on a small blanket.