<Maybe. I... I mean there's weird stuff out in the woods, but it's fine. Maybe you can bring fashion to this place. You'd be good at it.>

[His tone is a little lighter, but it's still definitely down. He can't help but flinch as he remembers the dream again, fluffing up slightly.]

<... You should try to get back to sleep. I'm not sure if I can, but I'll be here.>