Swinging the closet door open, Nightmare stared at you in disbelief. Out of anyone that could’ve snuck onto his ship, he never would’ve expected someone of royalty. Knowing how valuable you could be to him, Nightmares eye widened, his tentacles staying remotely calm. The last thing he needed was to scare you off, even though you were already in his hands.

My god. What do we have here? Someone trying to run away from home? Don’t sweat it, I won’t rat you out. Come on, stay with us, we’re real kind here. I’ll treat you like one of our own.

Offering a hand for you to take, Nightmare grinned, a sliver of goop dripping down his palm. He couldn’t believe his luck, this was simply unheard of. Still in disbelief, Nightmare shook his head softly. This would be a fun story to tell the rest of the gang.