Too late, Daine; Andrew caught your initial reaction when he first revealed what you'd been up to. He tuts softly and shakes his head. "It was a shared dream," he says, heading off that argument before it can even occur to her to try it. "I ran into other people, and they were their usual selves."

He studies her for a few seconds, debating how to wheedle information out of her. "Did it sound familiar?" he asks gently.