That sense of fire is fleeting and Benji isn't about to explore it much further for all that it has her looking up, wary as prey to any shift and change. She settles back where she kneels, pulling fur around herself tighter before looking now towards the dreamer and-- opens her mouth, shuts it again. Decides it might be rude or arrogant to comment on the man's apparent lucidity, and says instead, "I've never been called that before."

But it's not untrue.

"I came to look for you-- at least, I think I'm in the right place." A pause, and then, impulsively, on the back of recognition; "You jumped off the edge."