It was... so much nicer. So much nicer waking up with someone's arms around him, the chill of the nightmare visions, of what could be if he didn't act, mitigated just a little by the presence of another person. Someone who cared about him.

He sucked in a breath, shaking his head to try and clear his thoughts, put things in order, before letting himself lean up against Mike.

"Vision. Someone... someone close to Clark. She's in danger."