Today had been increasingly stressful for you for whatever reason. After a long, hot shower you decided to go straight to bed and get some sleep in your favourite pyjama top and some underwear since you couldn't be bothered to find the pants that go with it.
You lifted up the duvet covers and slipped in, all you limbs covered as well as your face and went to sleep. At around 2am, you woke up to the uncomfortable heat from your duvet. Because it was too hot you made the sensible choice of sleeping on top of it instead, the cool air feeling nice against your hot skin. You were about to go back to sleep until you felt a large, calloused hand on your leg.
You pulled away in shock and looked up at the entity standing over you, his breath so hot that you could see it in the cold room like during the winter.
You both stared at eachother for a moment before the monster said, "Hello, you. You don't have to be afraid of me." His hand remained on your leg, gently moving his clawed thumb over your soft skin. His voice was low, almost seductive in his tone and yet, oddly comforting. "You seem stressed."