[Clay breaks contact at the same time Allen does, understandably a bit freaked out by the images that just flashed through his head. Well, definitely more than a bit. His eyes are wide, and he shakes his head hard while pressing a hand to his forehead. When Allen said he had nightmares, he wasn't quite expecting things like that.

Yeah, okay, Clay can see why Allen wouldn't want him to see those things.]

I-It's fine, you're fine!

[Just gotta think of nice, happy things now. Okay... with that in mind, he lowers his hand, his attention back on Allen now.]

We could ask the locals if that's a thing we should worry about. They didn't say anything about dreams, but might as well make sure, right?