Gobo gave him a faint smile, then sighed and looked off and down again.

"Thanks." Then, as if picking up on Wembley's thoughts, "I know it sounds like a good dream. I just feel like... it's calling me, or that it's... memories almost, and not just a dream. Like I should know where I am or who the Fraggles I'm with are. Like it's all on the tip of my tongue but it's just out of reach."