Justin nodded. "He didn't go into overmuch detail - and to be honest, I was kind of quick to chalk it off as nothing but a bad dream - but yeah, he did."
He reached out his spare hand and touched Theodore's chin, turning his face so that their eyes met. "If you want, I can give him your name. He's a Hit-Wizard, so he's a reliable sort, and can keep a secret. It might help to talk with someone who's going through the same thing."
The fingers moved from chin to forehead, brushing away a stray lock of hair before running down Theodore's temple in a comforting caress. "It's kind of spooky, you know? But... you should talk to him. I won't tell him unless you say I can give him your name, though."
Just as he wouldn't give Ernie's name unless his best mate said he could.