"Hey, you don't have to wear your nighties just at night. I like mornings, actually afternoons are good for me too. All day on Sundays and bank holidays, I'm very flexible."
Visions. Real visions. If this had been coming from anyone besides his sensible wife he'd think they were insane. But Lena was nothing if not sensible and he could tell it was near physically painful for her to admit anything of the sort to him. "Visions like...Of the future?" he asked curiously. He definitely wasn't judging, he wasn't a non-believer by any means. Usually it was him bringing up ridiculous things like 'super powers' and her rolling her eyes at him.