he feels all of the emotions within him, and whilst he knows that it is morpheus who should be scared, should be confused and disorientated, daniel is not too far off from it, either. whatever is going on here, he is certain that it is not meant to be correct. when the endless die, they die. and bringing them back - who knows what ramifications it could have on the world, on reality, on the dreaming. it is why daniel had taken fiddler's green advice, and steered clear. it is why he had focused on rebuilding, and prioritized the future, instead of the past. and respect the past, whilst doing it. but now that past was now looking at him, and he can't help but feel ..
he looks towards the hand that grips his arm, and releases his own hand holding morpheus, drawing back. what did he do? "i honestly do not know." and there's something there, underneath the tone he tries to keep stable. something that reveals the turmoil within him. "i ... believe that i dreamed you." morpheus is from the moment that he had died. he recognises the emotions. remembers it. even moreso now that he sees it from the outside. "i'm sorry." he adds, his voice dropping to a whisper.
