[He manages to laugh, this time, even if it's a little damp, and shuffles until the phone is up between his ear and the pillow. It lets him speak quieter, his voice lower.]

Embarrassing as it may be, I'd much rather have nightmares about public indecency than murder. I hope it's just stress-- I don't know what else it would be, it just... It felt so real. [He closes his eyes, sees Wakaba falling in front of Futaba again, hears her screaming, and flinches, sucking in a startled breath.]