"Okay." All right then, so she clearly knows what she's doing. And seeing as she can't be more than ten Daniel finds that...concerning. She's just a kid. She shouldn't have to know or care about weapons but - okay, he's just going to go along with it if it helps put her at ease.

"I'm unarmed," he says as she draws closer, holding himself as still as he possibly can. Daniel's pretty sure he is, anyway, because he didn't actually check and there's always the chance that the dream could have dropped some of his old gear into the setting along with him. Assuming it is a dream. He's not sure if the girl knows or suspects it. But he's missing the familiar weight of a sidearm or the bulk of the tac vest so he can only stand, proverbial fingers crossed, and pray that the Rift didn't go farther than BDUs.