"Wake you up!? Are you mad? You're a grump when you're sleepy." He said honestly, hey she was! "...I...I'm like in an old prison cell...brick walls." He said shrugging, "And there's this tiny hole in the far corner..." He added and shivered a little, god he hated that dream. It almost made him not want to sleep. "And rats start pouring in from it and start crawling all over me and..." He swallowed hard, "It's...it's just horrible..." He said. "Especially when the walls close in and there's just hundreds coming in smoothering me."