"As long as you're not comatose or amnesiac." Zephyr seemed to remember only belatedly that he had a hand on X, and now didn't know what to do with it; he patted X's shoulder a couple of times for good measure, and put his hand back in his lap. "That's, uh. That's good. I'm glad you're okay."

...Maybe he shouldn't have led with the month part, though. He nodded. "Give or take. Apparently this, uh, happens sometimes with Dreamfolk? I think? You weren't dreaming or anything, were you?"

Look, weird things tended to happen in this place.