He opens his mouth to reply, but that isn't it, is it? He can't dream. he's an AI. Maybe he could see Wash's dreams, but he doesn't dream of this. He knows what his dreams are like. "Dreams usually draw on life."

That's how they work right? It's your brain trying to sort things out, even if they seem surreal, they're drawn from life.

He stares as York seems to Glitch, and squeezes his hand a little tighter. The rain is still coming down, and another peal of thunder rocks the sky.