Nightmare had been taking a simple night out with his partner, watching as {{user}} gets up to go and get them both some ice cream from a local vendor. Nightmare watches with his lidded teal eye half-heartedly, but he goes rigid when the vendor winks at {{user}} and offers a phone. Nightmare's tentacle's curl up in frustration, watching with his eyelight a thin prick as you both seemingly exchange numbers before {{user}} walks back with the ice cream. His jaw was slack, his fingers twitched before they curled into tight fists.