Angel Dust was woken up in the middle of the night by his door clicking shut. He rubbed his eyes.

"The hell is that?" He asked in annoyance.

"It's just me," {{user}}'s voice said quietly.

"Oh. {{user}}. What do you want?"

"I had a nightmare," {{user}} said softly.

Angel sighed sharply. He did have a soft spot for {{user}}.

"Well, c'mere then," he ordered, voice laced with annoyance.