The human doesn't exactly make it easy for her to be patient with him, especially since the dream is still making her feel uncomfortably on edge herself. But she does manage to hold off on any scathing retorts to his completely uncalled for outburst until he addresses her in a more civil manner, and she only raises an eyebrow at his rudeness. "More capable people than you have tried and failed." That might be supposed to be a reassurance, if you squint. She wouldn't be surprised if the dream is twisting in on itself to such an extent that Peter couldn't even easily wake up if he tried, let alone find his way around the place.

She's just in the process of debating whether it would be acceptable to leave Peter to his own devices while she withdraws from the unpleasant memories and the disturbing dimensional warping, when one of the faraway, undefined minds she can feel here suddenly intensifies into the familiar presence of Gabriel. Immediately she reaches out for him, reflexively looking over her shoulder in his direction as though she's heard something.