[The rush of emotions that went through him at the sight of this dream was overwhelming, but none of them were as powerful at the utter horrified shock he felt when he heard his own composition being played... Even more so, because that was a composition he never wished to be published. What in heaven's name had Julian done?! He was meant to burn that piece! If he ever managed to return to his own reality, Frederic would have to have a word with Mr. Fontana...]

An insult indeed... [It wasn't fair for him to be too angry at the moment. After all, he hadn't even met this man before, so it would be rude to let his own feelings through.]