Harrow chokes on his spit at Viatorus's unexpectedly explosive return, but as soon as he gets a clear breath of air he starts to laugh! He claps his hands like a fool-ass circus seal and looks between Steve and V over and over.

"I forgot to say I texted! V, Steve dreamwalked! It was weird and sad. We were on the bed! We were under the ward. I don't think any demons or nothin' got in."

Oh, wait. Suddenly this isn't so funny. He's gravely serious in an instant. "What... What woulda happened if we weren't under the ward?... Not demons for real, right?..."