Once he saw that her wound was, in fact, closed, Morpheus rested his chin in the palm of one hand and looked towards the water again. If it hadn’t been for the state he’d found her in, the water would have looked inviting. Well…..the state he’d found her in, and the feeling that kept trying to pull his attention towards it. This dream, however, was one he wasn’t going to play in, or manipulate. He didn’t want to know what lay beneath the waves for her. Not unless she told him.
Refusing to think about what he didn’t want to take caused him to focus on other things.
“You said you should have known. You didn’t realize you were here?”