Helpful as ever. Thanatos just stares at Hypnos about it, a little disgusted. It isn't really his fault, but it feels like it should be. He's Sleep, after all!

Thanatos actually pauses at that, his jaw clenching almost feeling painful at this point. He's going to give himself a tension headache at this rate, he thinks, hanging his head and rubbing at his temples. "What do you mean you can't? I can't be here, sleeping?! Hypnos, this is your area of expertise!" What is he even supposed to be doing? If this is a dream, is this Hypnos even real?

Alright, he's panicking a little now. "Hypnos...! Why aren't you bothered by this at all?!"