[Not all that helpful, no, but Devin can make some reasonable assumptions.]

Dreaming Bridge?

[Just to be sure. There is some indistinguishable murmuring in the background, the timbre of another person's voice. It's the middle of the night, so the only person it could really be is the Fool.]

We'll be there soon, sit tight. [He refrains from adding 'kiddo', even if it's on the tip of his tongue.] I can stay on the call if you'd like.

[They won't do much more than get into more appropriate clothing before heading straight to her. Indeed, the sound of rustling fabric can already be heard.]