Ahhh wow, that was a lot of information all at once. Troy was certainly awake now. Granted, awake and processing were two different things; he'd gone serious, but it took a few seconds for 'I always find her' to trickle through his brain.
Mostly because he was still stuck on 'loves.'
"Troy Smith," he answered, if only because the name was easy. He knew his name. The rest? More complicated. "You're the one from her dreams? The one who frightens her."
He'd have accused the Jean of teasing him, but he was fairly certain she wouldn't have joked about the Phoenix. Plus. Glowy-eyes.