Quackity crossed his arms as he stood over Dream, snorting a little. "You having fun in here?" He asked, kneeling down to grab Dream's chin.
(Heheh)
Dream jerked his head back, eyes going wide as the man made an attempt to touch him.
"When you're not here it's fucking paradise." He retorted, spitting at the man's shoes.
His movement was limited due to the chains Sam had connected him to, but he still made it clear he wanted to be nowhere near his tormentor.















