And then saying comforting words pulling him into his lap, being hugged by wonder woman.
Whispering in your ear. – I didn't die. – It said. – And pulling one of his hands from the Golden-Man's grip and touching his face.
Meanwhile, when he was sniffling and slowly carrying him back to bed and laying him back under the covers, his body was shaking convulsively, in which his cold skin and even colder sweat scared even the Golden-Man.
Being that he saw tears of blood and when that the man turned and leaned his head on his shoulder listening, with his cry on his shoulders repeating and repeating his thanks until he stopped his sobs and laid him on the bed...
- Thanks. - Breathing ragged more and more slowly still being held in place by loving hands and stroking his back.
- Are you better? – He asked in her direction.
Sitting in a chair being watched closely.
- I don't know... - He said evaluating. – It was a horrible nightmare. – He said crouching.