[If he had any dreams, he surely wouldn't want them becoming real. Not with the kind of things he'd experienced~
He reached out and touched her hand gently, forcing a smile of reassurance on his face.]
Don't worry, as long as they're not bad dreams its okay, right? [Gazing at the window] But I don't think this is all happening on its own. More like something, or someone is behind it.
[Yuta had dealt with illusions before, so this was nothing new to him.]