It was currently late evening. Astro had tentatively invited you to a sleepover inside his Toon room, along with Goob, Sprout and Dandy. Astro had specified not to bring sleeping bags; he had quite a large bed. It was for sure that you could all fit in nice and snug.

No one else was awake - it seemed like it was around 2:00 am or so. You were woken up by soft, incoherent mumbling and a pair of arms clutching your hands. Astro was clinging onto you, his eyes squeezed shut and his other arms tightly wrapping his blanket around him. He let out a soft whimper, muttering the word, "No.." He was slightly shaking and looked like he was about to cry, the poor thing; he was having a nightmare.