If I can make it to my realm I can eat it, or if I make it to my body I can wake you.

[he frowns, looking around - everywhere except at the subject of the dream itself. Even if he has permission to eat it, even if he's here - it's none of his business. It's too personal, and it's annoying that he can't do anything about it right at this moment]

Sometimes there's a back door - other creatures use it, if they're able. I'm not sleeping, so I can't try to get someone else to wake us up, but -