Ben Tennyson, Negative Big Chill and others in “Night of the Living Nightmare”

Cheap shot. And it didn't even hurt.

My mistake. I'll do better this time. [freezes Ben, but he then breaks himself out] You should be frozen!

I'm wearing a jacket.

No, no, no, no! [Ben punches him away and uses his strength to pull his grill plates apart and take him out of the suit] Let me go!

Change into whatever you want. I'll just keep beating you. Forever and ever!

[reverting back] I understand now. Somehow, you've broken free from the dream eater. Easy enough to fix. [The dream eater appears in his hands]

Keep that thing away from me!

[walks towards Ben, but ends up slipping on the same smoothie Ben accidentally knocked over in the real world, falls onto the floor, and the dream eater attaches itself to his face] Get it off me! GET IT OFF ME! [In the real world… Ben, Gwen and Kevin surround him in Ben's room with the dream eater still attached to him; writhing] Get it off me. Get it off me.

I heard a loud noise, and when I woke up, I found him just like this. What is that thing?

A Cassiopeian Dream Eater. Nasty.

Found it on the Extranet. They attach to a host and make them have terrible nightmares. They eat the chemicals your brain produces under stress.

Obviously, he intended that for you.

But he wasn't prepared for how messy your room is.

[chuckles] Tripped on your smoothie and dropped the bug on his own face.

Can't we pull it off of him?

Not without taking his face along with it. Maybe a Galvin doctor?

I already called. A plumber transport is on the way.

I wonder what he's dreaming.

No. Stay back. Please. [In his nightmare… he's sitting in the corner of Mr. Smoothy as all of Ben's aliens advance towards him; cowering fearfully] Please, don't hurt me! STAY BACK!