He nodded. "Yeah. It was the most terrifying fucking day of my life. And the dreams started right after. I thought they were just more nightmares." He reached out his hand and the inari jumped from the table onto his knee, settling into his lap. He stroked the fluffy little creature with the tips of his fingers, focusing on it more than the memories.
"I don't either, by the way. Take the subway. Can't." He sipped his tea slowly, watching her watching him. "Do you... do you ever dream about other people, the way you dream about me? There's a guy. I think he's blind. And a woman. I've had dreams about them since the... since it happened. Just like with you."