"You're so new!" she exclaims, lifting her head somewhat. "I'm sorry, I didn't know. Is this your first big dream? It's a lot nicer than most of them." Thank goodness for that. "I've been here for... coming up on two months now, I think. I guess that's not very long." She settles back down into his lap. Her complete nonchalance about being so affectionate with a relative stranger might seem like a part of the dream, but it is more or less part of her nature. The nicest thing about this dream is everyone else seems to be feeling that too. For once she doesn't have to check herself.

"I'm with the Rebels," she says. "So I guess we technically aren't supposed to be friends. But I've met people from ROMAC before, and they're all really nice. I don't think it matters." The people who work for each faction probably care a lot about the political back and forth, but Bee knows next to nothing about any of it. It's just that she met Daine first - just as she imagines he met someone from the other side. It is a shame, though, that he might not be safe to come to the rooftop of the Rebel apartment building, so she could show off her bees.

She smiles, dipping her head to the side in a moment of consideration. "We could meet in the park," she says almost conspiratorially. "It is pretty big, and I don't really know a lot of it, but I bet I can find you if I look hard enough!" And if she enlists Daine's help. Though she's pretty sure she shouldn't just tell people her friend can tell all the animals of Manhattan to look for them.