"That doesn't sound like something I'd say," he claimed, shifting his eyes in confusion. His brows furrowed for a moment and he turned back to his friend. "Are you suuuure it was my dream? I thought we came to the conclusion I don't sleep long enough for you to get there?"
Turning his entire body around, he wrapped his arms around Marlow's lap. "Maybe you were just dreaming of me.... though I would hope a dream of me would be more pleasant. That doesn't sound tooo pleasant if you were getting hurt." He paused. "Unless you are into that sort of things. I don't judge."