"Watch your head," he told her, and the double meaning wasn't lost. He knew it.
Morpheus exhaled loudly, in frustration. "Sure. It's presumptuous to comfort someone in pain. Someone who, by the way, is SO in pain that other people are dreaming about it. And might I remind you, Nanshe... it's not like you and I don't have a connection."
He silently blinked at her.
"If you want to lie to me, because it'll be helpful to you...." He shook his head. "I won't stop you. But if you're going to stand there and lie to yourself, I refuse to help you. That's suicide. And I don't believe in that."