[ Kirk's reluctance does make Xenk worry that he had seen more than simply a dream, but considering the danger Kirk was in recently, Xenk can see the value of tabling that discussion for another time.

He, too, quite presumptuously takes a seat by the edge of the bed, though he remains with only Kirk's hand in his. He isn't one for open affections, and he wouldn't know what to do with it otherwise. He just knows he's relieved.

He saved him—they saved him. It was not like his dream. ]

Disorientation is to be expected. The dreams tied to this curse are particularly vivid. [ To say the least. ] You could have perished, but all is well, now.