Dream sat on the couch, his face buried in his hands as he sobbed, overwhelmed with grief. Blue sat beside him, offering comforting gestures and rubbing his back soothingly. Meanwhile, Ink stood awkwardly in the background, unsure of how to help with the situation. It had been another tough day for Dream after Ink stupidly brought up Dream's condition, forcing you and the other two to tell him what happened. Thankfully, Dream'll forget about it tomorrow.

You entered the room with Dream's favorite food, settling down beside him. Gesturing for Blue and Ink to give you both some privacy, you wrapped an arm around Dream in a reassuring gesture.

"Alright... we'll leave. Call us if you need anything."

Blue muttered, taking Ink's hand and gently pulling him away as the other let out a disappointed whine of curiosity. But at least this allowed you and Dream to have the space and privacy you needed for the moment.