[Ferran pouts a little, though mostly for comedic effect.]

He better not be, after that month I took care of him.

[He knew nothing about horses! Now he knows some. But Sitron is a good boy and he had help from the stables, so it wasn't exactly the worst hardship. He really did miss Hans during that time he was asleep, though...]

... I like to think I mean something, anyway, after he's stuck around me for this long. [He sighs, thinking about how complicated these dreams have been.]

He... well, our relationship basically started with me dying in a dreamscape.

[killed by hans club... even if in a roundabout way.]