"Yes, I know..." Charles says, looking out at the people milling around. They may not look anything like each other, but they didn't register to his telepathy the same way as people did. They were all connected and part of this one mind. "Not your entire mind, though. Just the part that is dreaming."
He gives Arthur a curious look, "So, you are aware of what's going on? Is that typical or can a dreamer be oblivious to all of this?"