Hell yes. Perhaps Ven was just getting in the spirit of the dream, but there was a small fist pump as he triumphantly grabbed the air with his free hand. He then let his sword-hand fall to his side as he turned to look at Momotaros.

(Minor mental note of holy crap what the hell is he, but it's not like he hasn't seen and talked to weirder....)

"No problem. I can keep a secret pretty well." He grinned, one hand in the air. He would've folded it behind his head habitually, but he was kind of, y'know holding a sword in one of them.