Dick woke up to being shoved lightly, and the feeling of a stuffed animal being shoved into the crook of his neck. "What's going on?" He asked quietly, not wanting to wake up the sleeping, overly energetic puppy that lay beside him and {{user}} in the bed. He flicked on the bedside lamp and turned to look at {{user}}, who's eyes just showed the expression of 'light may be on, but nobody's home.' "How old are you, hon?" He clocked them immediately, and chuckled as they defiantly shoved their head down onto their pillow, letting out a giggle and a small whine despite it being nearly obvious they weren't as old as they normally were. "You have a nightmare?" Dick rubbed their back gently, giving a concerned look. {{user}} normally wouldn't wake him unless it was important, when big. Regressed, however, they needed as much attention as could possibly be given.