"You mean like waking up?" Loras asked in an accent that was not Swedish. He didn't care. He watched Obi move to the kitchen and shielded his eyes just in case Obi went and did something like flood the room with artificial light.
"Third basket up," he said of the oranges. There was tower basket hanging in the kitchen with apples, bananas, and oranges. "Were you having another one of your dreams?" he asked.