Delirium paused as another song started up in her head and realized she needed some bunny bubbles. She started swaying again after a moment, and only hummed quietly to herself before she responded.

"That's the spot... It's gentle and quite and Del always wanted a reason to be in there, but it's next the the cruel spot and so avoid it don't get squished. But Del always wanted to be there. Swirlies were pastel. Touched Dream's realm. Dreamers visiting in love. Shouldn't be angry." She was confusing herself now. Aggravating herself. She felt herself falling into pieces, and her physical body started to break into fishies in response.

She looked at him, eyes very wide as she struggled to be put together, coherent. "Tempus Frangit. Delirium is very broken. I..." She gestured with her fingers, as they dissolved into decorations that flew away a little more.