For a moment, it doesn't immediately sink in what she says. All he can see is what he remembers, his eyes wide as he stares at the visions of what's echoed in his nightmares for months.

It's not really real.

Alejandro stands up warily, daring to approach as the images start to fade. He lets out a hiss and touches his head.

"What the fuck is this?" His heart is pounding. Is the Veil thin? Is that what's going on?