The latter, obviously. Don't be needlessly obtuse, Gabriel. "There were dreams. But no, nothing shared like this, as a general rule. No influencing other peoples' dreams, unless, I suppose, you were physically present and psychically able." So that was a thing. Not to mention... "I never slept much, anyway. I sleep more here."

There. Zagreus has been miraculously cooperative. Surely that has to be worth something in the sharing game. He still has no idea what he's dealing with here. Not human, not time sensitive, not anything he recognises; that's the trouble with other universes. "So. What are you when you're at home?"