As soon as the other man started to speak again, Rhett's mind had already caught up to his actions and he was filled with a sense of guilt and regret. The tight grip he had began to loosen, and his expression softened into remorse as he looked away. Calm down, it was just a dream. This guy isn't going to hurt you. He's just going to think you're nuts.
He let out a shaky sigh and ran his hand through his hair before rubbing his face annoyedly.
"Hey man, I'm sorry for freaking out on you. I just..." Realizing he didn't have a good reason, Rhett hesitated before continuing. "Sorry. Did I hurt you?"