I have no questions. I doubt it means much more than any other dream I've experienced.

[ Because that is officially what it is to him: a dream to lock into the back of his mind and pretend as if it never happened without actually forgetting that it did. He’s had worse dreams, after all, and night terrors still plague him on a regular basis.

He has many questions, but he has no desire to try to wrap his mind around any of it right now. ]

Your warden?

[ He narrows his eyes, not certain if he heard correctly. ]

You were an inmate?

[ He never put much thought into it. He’s been told it’s an option, to graduate and become a warden, but he didn’t think it was actually possible. ]