That would have made you come and ask... Which you're already doing.

[He grunts, it's not fair. He moves away from her, leaning against the wall again.]

I had a dream about the past. About people who are dead in my world, they came here after they died so I was able to see them again. It's not the first time I have a dream like that but every other time everything was just as I remembered, this time I was older, the age I really have. And yet some of them were children compared to me.

[It was unnerving. Annoying. Frustrating.]