[ It's hard to miss the way that Cain touches his cheek, and Sora has clear memories of how Peggy had managed to literally punch some sense into him. It's not what he would have expected to work, but he's relieved she'd thought of it.

He also doesn't want to think about what would have happened to Cain if they'd failed. ]

Yeah, I don't want to have reason to use it either. Not that I can if we're not dreaming...

[ Will they get dragged into dreams like that again? It's hard to know, when they have no idea what triggered it in the first place. Given how dangerous it had been, Sora has to hope they won't.

He peers up at Cain as he stands, nodding slowly. He can't blame him for not wanting to stick around too long, after everything he's been through. Sora's grateful enough that he was willing to come find him in the first place. ]

Yeah, I think so. Take care of yourself, okay?

[ Even now, he manages a small smile. ]