[To say he wasn't expecting leaves to be thrown in his face is an understatement. Had he not realized what Hiro was doing, that sort of gesture and toss might've caused him to react more defensively - instead he just gets one look at Hiro's face, and his own breaks into the smallest of grins.]

No, I didn't know, but it's the second time Clarke and I had that dream. We thought it'd be a good idea to ask you about it.

[But then he just kind of launches into it. Neither of them are sleeping, the dream is important - there's no point in keeping it from Hiro.] It was a bunch of mechanical monsters. Presumably built by dwarves, but they're just - wrecking everything in their path. Spreading fire, targeting spires, and it looked like they definitely had shards for eyes. You get any sign of that when you poked around?

[There are more details he could give if asked, but he already looks pretty alarmed by rehashing the small bit so far.]