She leans back when his eyes fly open, wary of getting struck if his enemy follows him into the waking world and he strikes out. She yelps in surprise as Ari tugs her into his arms, doesn't put up a fight. She can feel the tension running through him, knows he needs to hold to her after his nightmare. It breaks her heart when he apologizes for waking her up. "Ari, a little bit less sleep won't hurt me. Don't say you're sorry for something you can't control," she says in a soft, motherly tone. She takes up stroking his wrist softly with the pad of her thumb, feeling as well as hearing his breathing slowly return to normal. She looks up to be make eye contact with him. "Maybe it would help if stayed with me in my bed the rest of the night." She's certain he won't turn down the offer.