Morpheus gave a side glance to the dwarf, wondering if Varric's presence was the reason he had been noticed. Then he glanced back at Captain Steven Grant Rogers. "It is your dream, Captain Rogers," he said, his voice soft, but firm. "They will be here whenever you return to dream of them. I would no sooner discuss your dreams than I would unmake my raven. Such things are not done."
There was a gravity to his final words that turned them from a statement, to a law, an indisputable fact of existence.