Ha, ha. [ so deadpan. ] Usually, it's monsters. Memories. Every once in awhile, you get your regular randomly scheduled appearances from our relatives.

[ he's skeptical about repeating the invitation, if only because there are other dreams. unmentionable ones. suddenly, he feels very self-conscious about Nico walking around in his dreams, seeing all there is to see. ]

Yeah. Why not? If it helps you sleep, I'm okay with it. [ he's shrugging, playing it down, but it's the wry grin that has him tacking on: ] But you can't hold whatever you see in there against me.