Billy pulled away quickly, not so much from the touch as from the words. His shocked eyes searched over Wanda's features. He hadn't mentioned that part of the dream, the part before everything went south. There had been Romani spoken in that part also. That particular phrase. Granted, the bits of info he could find online concerning it seemed to indicate that it was a common enough phrase, but still.
No, he thought with a shake of his head. Pure coincidence. It had to be, because even in the world of magic and mutants and gods, someone knowing of the dream that terrified him most just seemed too strange. It terrified him because it always felt so real, more like a memory that he could only experience when sleeping.
"I see you're familiar with the language." He tried to sound collected, but his concern wavered in his tone, to the point of causing it to crack for the briefest of moments.