"It's a dream, it all kind of feels the same," she says, but she acquiesces anyway, taking a seat close-but-not-too-close, keeping him just at arm's reach. There's a moment of silence after that, as Sheena follows his gaze to the sunset in contemplation. If she looks hard enough, she can sort of tell that it's not real, but she can't really put her finger on the difference. She kind of wants to keep watching it, to see if she can figure it out, but-- well. That'd just be putting things off. He seems fine, anyway. She's just getting caught up in worrying over nothing, Sheena decides, as she turns back to face him.

"You don't seem surprised, so I guess you called me here, right?" she starts, stretches her legs out in front of her. "Did... you need me for something?"