Maybe the avatars don't have to be solid, and maybe it doesn't matter one way or another (since even if this is a waking dream, the turtle is still showing up in the Fool's sleep). Devin studies the Fool in silence for a few moments, taking in his fidgeting and absorbing the meaning in his expression.

Rather quickly, his mind wants to jump to all sorts of unwise conclusions; it's always been his tendency to consider the worst possible outcomes. Devin takes the Fool's hands before he can start unraveling the blanket. "Tell me," is all he says.