[Him saying that makes her laugh a little, and she arches both eyebrows as she stares at him with a really? look on her face. She starts getting dressed in a tube top and shorts, and waits until everything's on the right way before she teases him in retort.]

Are we including you in that track record? Anyway, it's not like it was a romantic dream. It was like he was...I don't know. Hurting and calling out for help or something.

[Which is kinda sad, but at least it's just a dream. Maybe all those mushrooms triggered some guilt she didn't know she had deep down. It's better to just squash all of it back down, because now that she's dressed she's going over to rest her hands on his hips and pull him in close for a few kisses.]

Just so you know, you're definitely my favorite kidnapper.