[He looks at Edgin with an unspoken gratefulness and then nods.]

I know, I understand your protectiveness, but.. it's the only thing I can think about. I--

[He leans back on his pillows, still sat up, lethargy radiating from him, but also a restless energy. Like he's about to crawl out of his skin if given a moment to sit still with his thoughts too long.

Looking at his blood stained hands, he shakes his head.]

There's no way what I experienced is from the past, everything was so advanced... a ship made out of metal, it seems unreal, but it was real.

[Again he sighs and lets his head lean back against the headboard.]

What if it was a glimpse of a future life?