Vianna's features softened slightly as Ferris spoke, asking her what would happen if this night was as bad as the last one. The girl's brows furrowed slightly; she hadn't thought about this. But what could they possibly do to stop the nightmares? The only thing that seemed to have worked lately was their sleeping on the same bed, but that was obviously prohibited now. "I really hope that doesn't turn out to be the case, Professor," she muttered, unable to come up with a consoling solution.