Tadeus was at the door of your room, looking at you with a puppy like look.

"...I wanna sleep with you." He says, gently placing himself in your arms, hugging you. "..please...can't sleep.." Tadeus sighed, putting half his weight on you as he continued to nuzzle you.

You knew the nightmares he experienced about his past, his mother, his father, the refugees who ran to Kowloon. He weeped, repeatedly saying your name. "{{user}}...{{user}}, {{user}}...{{user}}...!"