"If I'm a dream, aren't you afraid you're going to wake up?" Caius blinked solemnly at her, but before she might answer, he leaned in to seal her lips with a kiss, as if afraid himself that this was all just a fantasy. She was so real to him, that if this was a dream, he'd want to sleep for the rest of eternity. And maybe it was, but he was content to live with it.