He didn't mind questions, to an extent. Actually, he was sort of pleased to be able to talk about this, even if he still wasn't entirely convinced it had been a good idea to tell her in the first place. Having to keep it a secret for so long had been driving him out of his mind.

Though he wasn't sure how safely he could answer that. He couldn't--and wouldn't--out Ronan. Another dreamer's secret wasn't his to share, no matter how Ronan had treated him. Kavinsky thought it might be safe enough to talk about him without naming names, but Ohio wasn't that far from Virginia; he was going to have to try and be careful about the details of things.

"Yeah. Dunno how many, though. There's this...guy, and his dad was like us, too. The guy's the only other one I've ever met." And he'd thought...he'd thought so much, he'd thought they could be together, kings. "He goes to my high school, I figured he was just as lonely as I was, but-" He shrugged, a rough jerk of his shoulder.