She hears that yell too, and it sends the hairs on her spine standing on end.

But she doesn't ask about it.

If he WANTS her to know about some horror from his past, he can tell her about it when they're safely awake and not in some abstract dreamscape where memories need to be RELIVED rather than recalled.

She pats his shoulder slightly when the scene slips away and is replaced with soft light and greenery.

"... Yeah, you did. Good job."