[Oh boy, he wasn't expecting to have to look her in the face so soon after that... vision? Nightmare? Shared expedition into her psyche? The point is it was a lot and he isn't sure how to begin to address it, because he knows it's something that requires delicacy he just doesn't have.
At least she can probably tell at a glance that he's not doing so hot either. He's used to not sleeping for long stretches of time -- has trained himself for it -- and yet he still looks more haggard than usual. The times he has given in to sleep it's been nothing but nightmares all the way down, and most of them have been new to him.]
Like I got hit by a truck, which is about how you look. What's wrong?
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At least she can probably tell at a glance that he's not doing so hot either. He's used to not sleeping for long stretches of time -- has trained himself for it -- and yet he still looks more haggard than usual. The times he has given in to sleep it's been nothing but nightmares all the way down, and most of them have been new to him.]
Like I got hit by a truck, which is about how you look. What's wrong?
[Mm. Subtle.]