"Good to know your memory is intact." Five teased gently. He was familiar with the fear of falling sleep worrying the world would be a nightmare once you opened your eyes. That was why he didn't mind staying awake until Ben needed it. it was difficult but he could try.

"If you are going to ask me where you had been, I'm not sure or how you ended there." Five had more questions than answers himself. He hadn't been present when Ben died, that made understanding even harder. "It was a reality, but not. That much I could tell, I know people who live in similar places."

The boy's face changed, a frown knitted his eyebrows together and his free hand brushed the still fresh injury by his right side. "Different kind of monsters, in there."