"Yes. Dreams. Humans always have dreams, be they large, small, weak or all consuming," Anant said, settling their hands against their chest as if overwhelmed with great emotion. "Even if the dreams are a foolish impossibility, they still strive towards it, even if it ends with their death and individuality. However some dreams are weak and lifeless, easily discarded for the next elusive glitter at a brief moment of hardship."

They lowered their hands, tilting their head to the side. "So what dreams do you possess?"