"Well, Arthur, that would be paranormal." It was an attempt at levity, and it almost worked, though he honestly sounded more tired than anything, "Which I know sounds ridiculous, until you take into account what it is we do for a living."

He shook his head then, going about getting mugs for the tea, "Technological advancement and heavy drugs, I know, but we're bloody dream-walkers." He shook his head again, "That isn't something that normal people are capable of. So, taking that into account, is it really that difficult to believe that we've... what? Had other lives before this one? And that we've known each other in more than one of them?"

It was that difficult to believe, and furthermore he knew it, which was part of why he was speaking aloud, just to help sort out his own thoughts on the matter.