[Dream or not, Enoch responds, stirred from uneasy sleep by the alert of a new message. He isn't going to make a fuss about how he sounds. Something is troubling him and he's come to him for it. That's what matters now. Beckett is nothing if not to the point about these things. And he certainly doesn't like fussing. Even half-awake, he knows that.]

Yes? What is it, Beckett?