I'm sure. I've handled nightmares before, Dohalim. And if there's anything that would help you relax, you need only ask.

[pressing a kiss to the crown of his head, Gepard watches quietly as the redhead seems to make his decision and finally settle in against him. It feels so... sweet, just holding him this way. Personal and intimate, almost more than the time they'd spent entwined earlier.

Ah, but thinking about it again finally pulls a little flush to the blond's cheeks, buried unnecessarily in the soft tufts of his hair when Gepard nuzzles into it.]

... I'm glad. That you gave me this chance, and that we did all this. It may seem silly to you, but it's... you could call it a dream come true, for me.

[He's a bit of a silly romantic at heart. Eyes closing, he squeezes Dohalim's waist fondly.]

May your rest be even a little sweet, Dohalim.