As he fell asleep, I sat by him on the floor. My hands kept caressing him, trying to make his sleep more peaceful and comfortable.<br/><br/>Obviously, I could not know what he was dreaming/remembering, but I could feel he was restless. I started stroking his back firmly, trying to get him to relax, since it was the only thing, short of waking him up, I could do to help.<br/><br/>(Cool. It's a cool bit, and helps me into his story.)