Enasi glanced over at him, rolling his eyes. He wasn't a prude... He was only thrown off by the fact that of all creatures, the Nightmare decided to offer. But obviously there was no use in complaining, they would just end up having an argument on who was right. He sighed, relieved that Seishu was only teasing... Well, half teasing. "Why are we having this conversation...?" He mumbled, lowering his chin to rest on his arm. His eyes stayed on the blankets as Seishu continued. He didn't have to look at him to tell he was completely serious. Again, Seishu had been right about something. It might have been obvious, but Seishu noticed the inner war going inside of the Dream Guardian. There were times he felt like he would explode, or even faint, but like normal for the sake of his minions and dreams, he pushed the feelings aside. 

[i]'Just tell him what's bothering me he says. Like it's easy to talk to your supposed enemy.... You dumb jerk.'[/i] Enasi starts to speak against his teasing, but paused as he noticed the worry Seishu held. He sat up once again, and ruffled his hair some. It couldn't be that difficult to just say one or two things that bothered him. "Evil or not, you're still mean." There was a pouty tone to his voice, but eventually he sighed. Silence fell between them as Enasi sat quietly and contemplated the idea. Talk to Seishu. [i]'It's easy... Just talk to him. Like I'd talk to Harper sometimes... Just. Talk.'[/i] There was 'conflict' written all over his expression. Enasi's eyes travelled to the door. He could still sense Rue sitting outside, but it appeared Crios had left. With a soft sigh, Enasi turned facing him with a brave face. 

"Fine. I'll cooperate." Even as he said it, he fell silent once again. This time, he was just trying to figure out where to begin. A few things wouldn't hurt... "I thought... I thought I had a pretty decent hold over my realm. Everything was fine... And then you came along and everything started going downhill." He paused for a moment before he continued. "There has never been rebellion. Even small ones. It's been a harmony. It made me believe that everything was okay. No one ever said anything so I assumed it was...well okay." His fingers tapped on the chair. He had fully prepared to stop there, but for some reason, something unexplainable urged him on. "I've been misled and told otherwise... It makes me feel like everyone is hiding something now. It doesn't raise suspicions or anything it's just...not a nice feeling. And I hate to admit it, but lately things have gotten boring around here. Everything is...pretty much the same and it's boring..." As he spoke, Enasi didn't notice the darker energies seeping away little by little. 

"And... I'm confused. You've been around here for a bit to get recovered. At first I was a little annoyed that Rue liked you so much, maybe even-" He paused, not giving Seishu the satisfaction of knowing Enasi could've been a little jealous. "But that annoyance faded after awhile... And yeah you're not the nicest person around... But I don't-" The Dream Guardian glanced down at the covers again. "I don't hate you. Not like how I'm supposed to at least. We were created to be enemies, but ever since the battle I've only thought of you as...well you. But I'm pretty sure if I say that, minions and dreams will have a conniption fit and call me a bad ruler... It's confusing and frustrating because I don't know how to feel, or what I'm feeling and it's so much. Then there's the constant worry of Balance. I have to keep the you happy and healthy, well mainly healthy. But no one seems to realize that until it's too late!" Enasi groaned and hung his head down. "I don't...I don't know. I just want everything to be calm again. But I don't want to be kept in the dark about stuff. It's not right..." A few things turned into a lot of 'few things' and Enasi wondered what else he'd spew out. Instead of saying anything more, Enasi gave a sigh and then shrugged, ending his ranting there. 

Oddly enough, he did feel better from simply talking to him, despite the slight embarrassment from actually talking. Another point for Seishu. Why was he being so smart and stuff anyway... Instead of directing his attention to Seishu's expression, his eyes travelled to the floor and then to the bed. He wasn't sure he was fully prepared for the smug look or teasing smirks- but it couldn't have been that bad. Again, he was a bit dramatic- but it wasn't like he'd admit that. 
The patterned back and forth of the chair had stopped, and he was completely still. Enasi didn't know what to expect. Maybe a tease here or there, or whatever came next in the venting. But, for now, he waited.