His eyes narrow as she speaks. He nods a little. "And you know them. Even though you've never seen them before in your life, right? You know them. How about places? I keep dreaming of a place. A huge castle. An...iron fortress. It's a place I know so well, like it's my home. But it can't be my home, can it? I grew up here, in this city. I'm sure of it. So why do I dream of Italy?"

"And I'm not the only one. I can't say who or what, as I made a promise, but there are others having these sorts of dreams. This really can't be a coincidence and I don't know what to make of it or how it ties into this crazy ass theory I've been kicking around."