Dream walks out onto the stage where the panel was being hosted, waving to the crowd as cheers erupted in the audience. He smiles cheerfully as he retreats his gaze to look upon the empty folded out chair, promptly taking a seat and leaning forwards to rest his elbows on his knees, his smile not fading.

Dream hums, his smile brightening as he watches the others walk onto the stage with them, taking their seats and shifting into comfortable positions as Dream turns his attention back to the crowd.

“How are we all doing tonight?”

Dream spoke cheerfully into the microphone situated in his hand.