She remembers, knows the feeling in his eyes. They've both seen more than their fair share of demons and losses. She breathes out through her nose and drums her fingers against the back of the chair.

"I've— been trying to be a little better about that, but it's... I don't know. Since the nightmares it's been one thing after another. There's someone else from the program around, now, and that's—" she huffs a breath, a wordless 'oh, boy', then shrugs. "Anyway. I— talked to Ripley about some things we saw in our joint nightmare, at least, but I— I think you're the only person here who could've walked into that dream and realised what was wrong with it."