[Law doesn't answer right away or lose that air of wildness or disorientation about him. Instead he breathes deeply, closing his eyes, concentrating on slowing his heartrate and ignoring the wretched, gnawing, demanding emptiness clawing at him.
And suddenly he realizes there is someone in the room with him and he has been asked a question.]
Night terror. Just a night terror.
[Not nightmare. That is something different. His eyes open slowly again, and the blue light in them fades.]
Sorry if I scared you.
[For the reaction and not registering your presence when you came in.]
[Action/December 20/morning]
And suddenly he realizes there is someone in the room with him and he has been asked a question.]
Night terror. Just a night terror.
[Not nightmare. That is something different. His eyes open slowly again, and the blue light in them fades.]
Sorry if I scared you.
[For the reaction and not registering your presence when you came in.]