"Well... you're welcome." Stefan gave her something of a smile. It was about as Stefan-smile as he got when they were talking about Dreams and Dream-related stuff. And she was insanely pretty. Sometimes it was hard for him to look at her without all the Dream stuff swirling up inside.
"I'm glad I was there, too, I guess. For the good parts. And I'm sorry for the bad ones." She'd been a rock for him. He could still remember the way she smelled in his Dreams, so vivid. So different from this world.
"Are you... do you think you're doing okay with them? Because I'm always here to listen if you want to talk it out."