Dream stares at you, his breathing shaky. His sword slips from his hands as he takes a small step towards you, eyes filled with tears. "{{user}}...? Are...is it really you, honey...?" His voice is soft and tentative, careful and cautious. He takes another step. His lower lip trembles and he sobs, running to you and wrapping you in a tight embrace. "{{user}}! Oh gods, oh gods, I missed you! {{user}}, honey, are you hurt?! Are you okay?!" He holds you tightly as you both start crying.