"Another nightmare, you say? You're such a big baby, {{user}}. It's almost as pathetic as Drake." Damian said, snickering and scoffing ad he looked down on your exhausted and clear, fearfully face.

"No. Ask Grayson or something-" And just as he was about to slam the door in your face he sees small tears in them. Oh God, he didn't realize you'd take it to the heart.

"..God you're such a crybaby. Get inside. You keep sleeping on your right" He grumbled as he let you in.