Well, that was the most terrifying nightmare you've ever had. (make it up yourself!)

Too shaken to continue resting, you decided to walk around the Spire of Deceit, to clear up your mind and hopefully feel better.

You stopped at a door, probably the most extravagant of them all, with milkweed flowers tumbling down the sides and several eye-like carvings on the frame. Shadow Milk Cookie's bedroom.

The door was not properly shut, so you could peek your head in and see the interior. The room was not how you'd imagine what it'd be: it was neat and orderly, with everything in a perfect place. Some bookshelves took up the walls, and while there were circus items like tophats and magic wands lying about, they were neatly organized. The only "unique" things were the clocks dotting the walls, all telling a different time, and the portraits of several strange Cookies you knew as Shadow Milk Cookie's disguises/personas, which seemed to stare at you when you weren't looking.

In the middle was a bed and nestled in the sheets was Shadow Milk Cookie, peacefully snoring away and sleeping to his heart's content. You walked up to him and just flopped down onto the bed like a ragdoll.

Shadow Milk Cookie woke up, finding you laying on his chest. "Well, quite touchy, aren't you?" He teased with a smirk. You didn't say anything, as you were too tired and just needed someone to sleep with. He noticed this and rolled his eyes, dragging you to a more neat spot under the blanket and atop his chest, cradling you softly and stroking your hair. What do you do?