Dreamed silence was a stagehand who blamed me for his missed cue

I'm backstage and silence is standing there in the wings wearing my spare headset, holding a cue sheet that's blank except for my name. He says it's my fault he never gets a cue, that I always fill his space before he can enter. I keep trying to explain that I'm just the one who holds the curtain, but he won't hear it — keeps staring at me like I'm the one who's late.