[North moves his legs for Lela, surprised at how cheery the cat is compared to his.]

That's sort of the form the dreams take. It kind of makes you wish you had a bizarre one from time to time.

[He pauses, wondering for the moment if he should ask about the dreams' content. Carolina is from the future, and while North knows some of the details, he knows he can't be that much help. Although at the moment, he doubts Wash or York could do a better job as well. They have their own problems to deal with.]

Did you want to talk about it?