After getting back in, Viatorus is just setting the flowers up in the vase when Amelia starts to stir. It seems like nothing at first, but it's soon clear that something is wrong. He steps over to her -narrowly avoiding a pillow to the face- and tries to rest his hands on her shoulders.

"Amelia. Amelia? Shh. Calm down. It's alright." He speaks softly, voice gentle and warm. When she stills, he strokes her arms a little. "It was just a dream. You're alright. You're awake now. You're alright."