George looked Dream firmly in the eyes, matching his gaze for a few moments as his head processed what he was told, taking a second longer than he usually did since he had just woken up. "Ah, I see. Allow me a minute to put my shoes and cap on, at the least." He paused, looking away momentarily inside his grand bedroom before looking back at his knight, "Kindly forget what you heard last night," Was all he said, soon closing his room's door to slip his shoes and cap on as he had said he would. George never adored the fact Dream was so keen and observant about his night terrors, but at the same time, Dream was the only one who was able to coax any information about them out of the royal figure *and* correctly comfort him about it while doing so. He had a love-hate relationship with that fact, slowly letting out a sigh as he slipped the second shoe onto his feet. He returned to the door once more, slipping out to the other side once he was done, though he spoke no words and kept his gaze to the floor.