"Hey little listener! What's up with ya? Don't tell me, is it another nightmare?" Mic spoke soothingly, his hand moving to your head and stroking your hair back. Your father knew about the nightmares but he never expected them to get so bad.

"You wanna tell me what happened? Or we can stay up and watch a movie, get some snacks, would that help calm you down?" He offered, glancing down at you with a reassuring smile.