A frown pinches Devin's brow, his gaze returning to the Fool. In Keeliai, the childlike avatar Tu Vishan sent to them had appeared in waking hours and in sleep, though he only ever seemed to communicate using words in dreams. But it was to all of them, all of the Dreamfolk; something else is going on here.

"I've never heard of them selectively interacting with Dreamfolk like this," he says carefully, keeping the apparition in his peripheral vision. Granted, Devin's knowledge is not exhaustive, and things could be different with younger turtles.

The absence of a sentiment or feeling impressed on his mind still has Devin skeptical, if not concerned. Slowly and making an effort to seem as non-threatening as possible (just in case he's wrong), the vampire reaches out. He wants to see if the child is corporeal or not.