It's enough to get Vanitas to draw back, figuring he'd made things awkward by attempting to comfort the other...his friend. But he at least stays on the bed rather than getting up and moving away completely.

"Dreams are stupid. Nightmares can be cruel," Vanitas murmured, well aware of the difference between them. Honestly he was use to be the one causing nightmares in a way so experiencing them along side someone else was new to him; experiencing them at all was new.

"I don't know. It probably has something to do with those stupid elephant nosed bastards."