Okay, even if he wanted attention, even if he could gripe forever about how NOBODY came to visit him in his dreams.. this is still pretty embarrassing. He can't recall how long he feels like he's been sitting on the shore like this- it feels like he only fell asleep moments ago. But there's no part of him in a hurry to leave the comforting sounds of Feferi's distant laughter and the familiar lap of the waves.

If it wasn't so dark out, maybe Jade might notice his face was a little pink.

"Obvviously," Eridan grumbles.