Dream's POV:

I watched as Error fell asleep in my arms. I started to subconsciously rub his hand.

"Thank the stars he's asleep." Horror sighed in relief.

"When was the last time he slept though..." I muttered worriedly.

"What are we going to do is the better question," Killer asked.

"We'll have to teach him normal stuff." Dust hummed.

"We should probably get him to rest." Ink said. I nodded and got off the floor with Error still in my arms.