"Not consciously, " He tells Peter, knowing that it's true. He keeps up influencing the scene, not wanting to throw the TARDIS off and have the same thing happen again. Being abruptly cut off from sensing her isn't exactly making him feel comforted. Quite the opposite, really.

He brushes some nonexistant dirt off of Peter's jacket in what he hopes is a reassuring gesture before turning to check in with the TARDIS. He has the strange and sudden urge to check her for fever, but that would be ridiculous even if they weren't in a dream. "Are you alright?"