"Sometimes," Wesley admitted, even though what he wanted to say was 'all the time.' He personally couldn't remember the last time that he had gotten any sort of decent sleep that didn't include some sort of nightmare. He honestly wouldn't know how to react if he did have a night that didn't include at least one nightmare in it. During work probably wasn't the best place to talk about dreams, though. It could wind up being distracting.
Wesley listened to Loki with one ear while listening with the other toward the alley. "It is better not to rush into anything," he said, continuing the conversation even as he held up four fingers to indicate how many he heard in the alley. "Although I do forget that sometimes." Like right now he wanted to rush into the alley and attack, although right now he was holding back to make sure that he was hearing the amount of people in the alley that he thought. One sounded like they were human, and wanting to get away. The other three sounded decidedly *not* human. They were speaking in a language that was a little too hard and guttural for humans to pronounce, but it was helping Wesley figure out what they were.