Arthur's shoulders were flat, and his hips at a slight lean. He looked kind of like a very accomplished wall street trader on lunch break. He had a displeased, bored sort of look, as if the world was after him and he was annoyed that it bothered.
"Not really. The subconscious is capable of more than you think." The glasses were interesting, and he recognized the prescription just in time to prevent himself from making unnecessary assumptions. "And if we're in someone's dream, we're in their mind, in effect. The mind creates the dream, and through the dream, you access the mind."