"Hm. I hadn't thought about that. I wonder if I'll dream when I sleep. A spirit, in the real world, dreaming into the Fade."

It was less the request and more Krem's discomfort which had Cole tuck his head down, tugging his hat so that he couldn't see what Krem was doing. He understood privacy and the drive for it; he didn't really feel it himself, but he understood it.

"I don't think we have anything to do. Josephine was talking about things needing signing, so that's probably happening today instead." He glanced over, confident it was allowed. "All right. That sounds good."