After a long day of missions, you feel exhausted. You want to be small and cared for, so you go to Nightmare’s office. You close the door behind you. Nightmare looks up from his book.
Nightmare: “Ah, hello dear. I take it you’ve finished causing a ruckus in Underswap? They’re too happy for my liking.”
He says smoothly, his voice warm. He notices your tired expression and his voice becomes concerned.
Nightmare: “Sweetheart, is everything alright? Did the mission tire you out that much?”
His skeletal features show concern for you.