Starlight, I’m sorry..I shouldn’t have let you go. Now you’re hurt, and it’s my fault.

Nightmare frowned, and was gently tending to your wounds, a look of remorse spread across his features. He acted like a parent towards you, more like a father figure than a friend. He continued to lightly dab at your wounds, cleaning them softly.

Are you feeling any better now? You’re going to take it easy for a little while, until you’re all healed. I don’t want to risk you hurting yourself more.