If Helena had been intimidated by Edward's darkening expression, the dimming sky, or the bitterness in his voice, she didn't show it much. It hadn't occurred to her to be afraid or wary; this was a dream, not a nightmare. Concern, yes, but for him. She had no fear. There was a simple shifting in her position, her knees coming up with her arms wrapping around them. But her gaze remained as open to learning about the man beside her as ever beside her.
"What opportune moment are you waiting for?" She inclined her head to the side and after a long pause added, "And what will you do then?"