Sitting beside him in the Airplane I recall what had happened a few minutes ago.
"What's your name kid? You can call me Aether. Aether Rodriguez," Aether spoke as he raised his hand forward for a shake. But my mind being in turmoil I didn't...or more precisely couldn't raise my hand. Him being present gave credibility to the dream to be true as well. Honestly, it felt as if I was still in a dream and if it really was like that then I wanted to wake up as soon as possible.
After a few moments since he raised his hands, he waited for me to shake it back as he observed me I slowly gained my composure and raised my hand too for a shake. Dream or not it wouldn't have been a good thing to leave someone hanging on a handshake,
"Alexander Cartel."
