If you're deadweight, I don't even qualify. [He is a stick with glasses who is supposed to come with his own bodyguard-bestie because necromancers are all uselessly feeble? At least Shoyo has muscle mass.

Which, okay, he holds up a hand like, just a sec.]

Listen; I don't think I need to tell you that no one is putting any blame on you for not being comfortable with violence. If they are, well, that I can't help you with. Get better friends?

[He shrugs, because that one isn't a joke, if there's somebody out there putting him down for not being gungho for all the murder and gore, they're probably not worth it.]

So. Let's focus on the nightmares. Exposure is, again, a terrible option for this, so— have you tried any sleep aids?