Ghaleon sat up as she did, Feeling the nails digging into his flesh was enough to force him awake. Seeing her in so much fear and pain, he breathed out some, the arm that was around her moved to her hair, his fingers going through her hair lightly, trying to calm her mind and comfort her, even for a little bit. PTSD was a thing he suffered from for many years. Still to this day, the moment of his brothers death sent him into violently convulsions.<br/><br/>While still holding her close to him, He reached to his side and grabbed the bottle of Red horizon ale and took a small drink, breathing out as he looked over to her."Shhh, Shadow...It's ok... Your safe..." He said softly, holding the bottle with him as he still ran his fingers through her hair. He felt even more want to help her, if for anything, to give her the peace of mind to at least sleep comfortably for the first time in what seemed to him a life time. He shook his head some, not wanting to use his brew in such a way, it was always used to win in drinking games. No one could last with it.<br/><br/>He reluctantly looked toward the bottle, then sighed softly and let it sit in front of her for a few seconds."Take a drink, It will put your mind at ease... You deserve a good nights rest..." He said softly, holding it to her, it would be inches away from her lips, not wanting to force it on her, but at least showing that he was insistent on her relaxing at this point. No fearful dreams with her eyes open, and best of all, no pain.