He still talks so strangely, but Daniel chalks it up to him being nervous. They just met, after all. But Daniel can't help feeling that pull again. Hearing his name from his dream. It's - odd. Compelling. And as they approach his door, he hesitates.

"Do you - want to come inside?" he asks. "I can show you the penguin one. I know - oh, hell - I swear I'm not a serial killer or anything. I just - " He stops near the concrete path to his door.