Jason says nothing. He sensed her disappointment. He was disappointed that he couldn't remember. He looks at her. "I don't remember it." He says sadly. "I want to remember my dreams but I can't remember them once I wake up." He looked pained by this thought. He shakes his head. "I want to remember but all I remember is whenever I tried to remember I was dealt pain. As a kid until fifteen." he says honestly. He shakes his head. Looking up at her as if he could see her. He couldn't but still...he wished to be respectful. "Okay. Thank you." He says with a soft smile. He shrugs a bit. "I don't know. I can't remember them when I wake up." he says softly. He sighs a bit. "I want it sooner so I can recover, leave the hospital, and spend time with my babies." He says. Biting his lower lip. "Please. I just want to get better. It hurts so much inside." He says softly. He closes his eyes a bit. "I feel tired again..." He says. Laying down and falls back asleep. He seemed to relax when he went to sleep.