He lets Emet-Selch pull him back down from his half-sitting position and buries his face in his neck, breathing in deeply. His friend... he's here. They're together. And he's fine, really, completely fine! He doesn't want to cause a fuss when it was just a nightmare...

"Hades..." He sighs it, relief in his voice. Then he shakes his head, grunting. "'Twas nothing... a dream. A nightmare, I suppose."

He feels silly having to admit it, and he chuckles weakly. "Pay it no mind." Even if he's still shaking, just a little.