An extremely high fever, that's what. She tilted her head at him, faintly confused, gesturing to the sky above. "But ... can't you see it? It's ... it's right there."

She put one hand to her face, staring at him. He was ... he was offering her his hand. He'd never done that, ever. And his voice was so soft. She looked around again, "I must be dreaming. Impossible things happen in dreams, don't they, Fenris?"

Still, if dream-Fenris wanted her to take his hand ... she reached out to grab it, giving him a watery smile, "I miss you."