It had gotten to the point where Ramza not only found Davesprite's appearance less than unusual, but he was growing accustomed to his ways of speaking as well. But, even so, for all the oddities and curiosities he had seen since his arrival, only in his dreams had he seen other such brightly-colored, almost inscrutable strangeness.

And, even as soon as he'd awoken, he knew those dreams were not his own. The rightful owner was easy enough to guess; the bizarre happenings and meanings, on the other hand, he was hopeless to cipher out.

Even with Davesprite right in front of him, Ramza hardly knew where to begin. But a greeting would do for now.

"I will keep," he replied as he approached. "Though I... hope I haven't troubled you, either."

It wasn't exactly subtle, but the sooner they could acknowledge the elephant in the room, the better.