[And Frisk and Quark aren't the only ones having nightmares. Enoch's are as fitful as the sleep they inspire, flitting from subject to subject. It's a dream of finding Clem dead that finally causes him to give up on sleep, just in time to see Frisk shuffle off. Drawing his cloak tight around himself, he follows, seeking company and hoping to help them.]

You can't sleep, either?

[He speaks softly, so as not to wake the others if they're still asleep.]