If anything would have worried Justin, it was that hug. Not that he didn't enjoy hugs - in fact, he was always giving them, even to people he'd barely met - but from Ernie, it was a definite sign that something was wrong. Very, very wrong.
He tried patting his friend's back comfortingly, holding back his own worry in order to deal calmly with his friend.
"I didn't have any dreams last night that I know of," he replied honestly, gentling his voice to a low cadence. "But yeah, Han did tell me you had a dream last night. You need to talk about it, mate. I'm here, so you'd better tell me... or else I'll have to think of ways to get it out of you."