[i]~Seishu lets out a chuckle at Enasi's admission but remains silent as he watches the other looking about. He flinches ever so slightly when the sky comes into being around them however instead of the normal aversion he has to the sun, this rainbow on the red side of the spectrum surrounding them settles his nerves quickly. So too does the sight of Enasi, framed by the fiery yet gentle colors, the light dancing about his darker skin.

He stands in wonder for a few seconds, letting the breeze take his hair, pulling at him but not in a harsh way. All around them a smell seems to permeate, like fresh earth and clean moist air and after a few seconds he too looks out from the cliff to find a new sight. His gaze remain on the open air as Enasi looks his way and he lets out a sigh as the wind shifts, bringing his hair around his body for an instant before whipping it out directly behind him. “It really is beautiful here. . .” he murmurs, but a moment later lets out a gasp as something new appears. He rushes to the very edge of the cliff, standing closer to Enasi now and his long locks whip around as the wind coming up from down below collides with the other wind rushing across the stone. 

Down below, less than fifty feet, a thick blanket of cloud appeared and now seems to swirl and ripple in the breeze. He lets out a laugh, the content feeling inside him waxing stronger and stronger. Turning to Enasi he gives him a coy look before falling backward off the cliff. Crossing his arms over his chest as if he's sleeping he closes his eyes and just lets himself feel the rushing wind for a time.

Then, just as he comes close to the thick blanket of wild yet soothing clouds he turns in the air and with an audible cracking noise his wings appear, slowing his decent, then directing him over the clouds like a rocket skimming the surface. The jet black appendages, while fleshy like a bats between the fingers, are scaled along the actual arm and finger parts. The scales gleam in the radiant light with each little adjustment they make and with another shout he rockets strait up. His speed an angle bring a spike of clouds with him and he chuckles at the sight. Turning so he can face Enasi he gestures excitedly for him to come closer. As he waits his wings beat the air keeping him aloft, the sound bringing him a little joy after not hearing it for so long.~[/i]

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Harper opens his mouth to answer however all attention is quickly drawn to the male asleep on the bed. His head snaps around, his senses alert. [i]'I felt this once before, but not from this source'[/i] His stares in open question at the unconscious man, but it is Rue that answers. His voice is quite, meek, but still strong in conviction.

“Mister Seishu is dreaming again, that means Lord Enasi is asleep. When they sleep so close together, they can dream, but when they slept up to this point, it was very bad. They had nothing when they slept, but now they have something amazing.” He takes a breath and musters up all the courage he has at this point. Looking up into the rabbitman's eyes he says quietly, “If you guys wanna keep talking please go somewhere else. If you wake him up, Lord Enasi will be all alone again. . .” Unable to keep his eyes locked for long, he lets his gaze drop back to the bed and with a content sigh he curls up close to Seishu, his small hand resting on the Nightmare Guardian's arm gently. 

Harper simply stares for several seconds, this new revelation hitting him hard. It takes Crios clearing his throat softly as he finishes, pulls the cover up over the two males, and begins to make his exit. Harper turns on the spot and follows Crios out of the room, his feet making no sound as he walks. As soon as the door is closed he pads off down the hall, his mind abuzz with confusion, unease, and a touch of joy for his Guardian.

Crios too feels rocked to his core. The idea that the Dream Guardian himself is unable to dream is beyond cruel in his mind, and the thought that he had to be so close to Seishu to have anything pleasant in his sleep brings new light to just why Night is the way he is around his lord. [i]'I have the feeling that perhaps the Nightmare Guardian is seeking more than his own amusement with his antics, however for the life of me I can not figure out if he is at all going about it the right way. . . .'[/i] His thoughts continue bumbling about as he makes his way back to the main part of the hospital wing for one final check before he too heads off to bed.