The lack of sleep on both sides sure hadn't helped either.

If there was bitterness, she was keeping it well out of the way of this conversation. Being upset at him wouldn't change anything, particularly on things neither of them had influence over or could change - here or back in their own reality.

It wasn't as though Wash was responsible for York disappearing, after all.

"We don't. There are lions, and tigers, and bears," oh my, "but no wolf-type nightmares." Carolina grimaced as Fang was sent off, not at the bat but at the situation. "Unless there are a few variants that Sora and that absent white haired kid neglected to mention. And the only wolf I'm aware of in the dreams is the white one that turns into wood when its in Ponyville." She shook her head slightly. "Rarity called it a 'timberwolf'."