Roman's P.O.V—

  "Logan!" I snapped my fingers in his face, finally snapping him back to reality. "What's wrong?"
  "Nothing. I was just thinking about what happened my first day here." He glanced at Virgil, who growled at himself.
  "Kiddo?" Patton asked. "Are you okay?" Virgil shook his head.
  "Patton, do you think that you have enough energy to help him?" Logan asked. Patton nodded, putting a hand on Virgil's. He closed his eyes and I felt the air lighten. I saw light blue wisps of smoke come from Patton's back, letting Virgil have happy thoughts. Patton's eyes fluttered open as Virgil calmed down.
  "Patton?" He looked at me, and Deceit walked over. I stood, ready to fight, when Patton held a hand up. He looked pissed. I sat down and waited.
  "Deceit." Patton muttered, turning away and looking behind me. I ducked out of the way as Remus, my brother, hit the table trying to tackle me. Virgil opened his eyes, hissing. I looked over at him, noticing the Purple smoke coming from his eyes and hands.
  Remus went after me again as Logan punched Deceit, and they fell to the floor, asleep.
  "Oh, shit..." Virgil said. "Did I kill them?" He asked, his eyes frantic.
  "Language..." Patton grumbled.
  "German." I looked at Logan.
  "Spanish! I love word association games." I laughed and put my arm around him, making him blush.
 
~~Time Skip~~

  Patton's P.O.V—
 
  I had passed out after the encounter with Deceit and Remus.
 
~~memory~~

  I was standing at my place by the window, when Logan said my name.
  "And a little compromise, Patton? I looked up. "When the heart wants change, you must... Listen to it." He held up a cat hoodie. I gasped. "Does this look appealing to you, at all? I thought this would be less cover-some, while still being accurate to your... Essentrics." He threw the hoodie at me.
  "You got me a gift?! I love it!" I sniffed the Cat hoodie.
  "It even has a little pouch, to fit an actual cat, if you so desire."
  "I can't, I'm allergic." I said, putting it on. He made annoyed sniffing noises.
  "Then why the cat onesie?!"
  "I like cats!" I shrugged.
~~end of memory~~
  I woke up, and I noticed I wasn't at school, but at someone else's house. The walls were dark purple and the bedsheets were black with and purple patched quilt. But that wasn't what I was worried about...

Why the hell did I just dream?