"She's kind, gentle." He sighs, combing a hand through his hair. "It's... a long story, but she's always been there for me." He points to the dreamcatcher around his neck. "She made this for me when I was a kid. An old tradition says it's supposed to capture bad dreams."

His wording makes it sound like it's not exactly something he believes, but he's also still wearing it. It's one of those things where the thought is what matters, at least to him.