While Jamie guides him gently by the elbow, Sora leans against him lightly, listening to what he says. He'd thought the whole experience had been strange already, but to have his friend say he'd sort of gone through something similar... Is even more bizarre.

He pauses a moment in thought before turning his head to him to answer his question, with a frown that's mostly thoughtful, if not also a little confused. "Yeah... Sorta? I dunno, I just... have these weird thoughts... Maybe it was a bad dream I had."

The machines and things, the squeezing pain. It was a little different from when he first woke up, though... And every time he attempts to start talking about it, or even sort it out in his own head, he feels like he runs into this mental wall. Feels like he should just let it go, move onto another topic.