Erik looked at her. "Morning." He mumbled. Still trying to wake up. Blinking at her sleepily as she got closer and stared into his eyes. Watching her studying his and  then hers lit up. Stumbling backwards as she jumped up into him and wrapped her arms around his neck. His arms impulsively wrapping around her to keep her steady...and himself. He blinked. His eyes were amazing. What the hell was she talking about? Why the hell was she focusing so hard on his eyes. Beginning to melt? A light or flame in his eyes? Beaten something....something he hadn't in years? Was she talking about the sleep he had last night? He had a feeling somehow he had been tricked and it wasn't magic that helped him sleep. Just the thought of magic had given him the boost he must've needed to beat back the nightmares. "I don't understand." He said honestly.<br/><br/>She was proud of him and his sleepy brain was trying to keep up with her. His mind was already at work? Yeah. Poems. He had them working through his mind. She really liked his poems. It was amazing that she liked them just from the two she had heard. Forget the haunting? Let it go? How had he done it? He didn't know how he managed to beat his mind at its own game. He must've believed so strongly that a spell would keep the nightmares away. Yet the spell was all in his head. A mental barrier he set up just last night. "It helped having you in my arms." He admitted. "It made it feel like I had someone that would help keep the dreams at bay." He said softly. "Don't we have work tonight?" He asked in confusion. Watching her jumping up and down. Inside it was true. A tiny candles flame had been sparked. It was dim but it was there. With her help it would grow into a flaming light. Oh...thats right. The club wasn't open because the owner was on holiday. "If you want to." He said. "I don't see what the big deal is." He said honestly. He didn't know he had beaten the nightmares. He just knew he had a peaceful nights sleep and Honey was happy about it.