Lloyd absolutely falls off the bed when Sheena screams.

He catches himself before his face hits the floor, thankfully, but he doesn't even have the mental capacity to think about where he's at before he's standing, reaching for his swords as a paranoid reflex, scanning the room for any -

wait. Sheena!

Lloyd glances back at the bed, heart pounding, and sighs deeply when he sees she's safe, she's - well, she must have had a hell of a nightmare, but they all have. She's okay. He puts his swords up against the wall again and gently climbs back onto the bed, making sure to make enough noise as to not jolt her, and sits by her side at it's edge.

"Sheena," Lloyd starts, forcing his voice to stay calm, soft, and patient, although Colette's always been the one that was the best at comforting. Careful not to be too hasty, he wraps his arm around her waist, pulling her into a weak hug she could easily brush off if she decides to. "You're here. I'm here. We're here."

He gives it a few moments of silence, a few beats for them both to relax after their sudden awakenings, and then breathes out, counting to three and then back. "Are you alright? Anything you want to talk about?"