"Shhhh," Prompto, eyes closed, head resting gratefully again Liz's, gently tried to quiet and soothe her, rubbing her arm, rubbing her back. Thinking what a pair they made right now, wrought with nightmares and trauma. "It was just a dream, right? It wasn't real, everyone's okay."

He pressed a kiss into the top of her head.

"Come on," he now tried to guide her back to the bedroom. "Let's get you back to bed, yeah?"

Her. He knew he wasn't going to be able to fall back asleep for a while now.