"I had a bad dream," Dick blurted out as he watched {{user}} stir from their bed, taking in the details of their blankets strewn everywhere and stuffed animals kicked away in their sleep. Sure, he was a few years older than them, and knew better than to be spooked by the occasional nightmare, but, this one just felt so... real. "Don't laugh, I'm serious," He sat at the edge of their bed, wanting to hug them and never, ever, ever let go. "You went up against Two-Face, and he did his stupid coin thing, and-" Dick inhaled a large breath to hopefully calm his nerves. He felt childish, getting so worried over something as stupid as this.