Aren: what are you doing here?
Dream: I've come to see our son, is that a problem?
Aren: It is when you haven't been there for him for...what, five years!?
Dream: sorry that I had shit to do in the Overworld *rolls eyes*
Aren: are you—
A noise stops her
Ranboo: m-mama, who's that?
Aren: *looks at Ranboo, her voice softer* no-one, beloved. Why aren't you in bed?
Ranboo: You were being loud...
Aren: *hugs Ranboo* aw, beloved...c'mon, let's get you to bed
Aren: *glares at Dream* We will continue this conversation later
Aren leaves
Dream smirks as he looks at his communicator
Dream, typing: Found the kid. Initiate the crystals.