"That is the same in my world," agrees Rashad, though of course there are people with the power to make dreams other than private. He finds it uncomfortable to keep looking up at Gus, but such is life as a quadruped. It is fortunate he is not one of the shorter races in his waking body.

He's unable to read whether the question is an idle one or if it comes with the undercurrent of an offer. "I have not," he admits.