... I'm a little skeptical about who put all this here.

But I guess that flies against how dreams even work. Maybe.

[He squints as a ray of light bursts alive, suddenly, leaving one wall near blinding in its wake. Not danger, then — didn't set off any bells in his head. He steps toward it and carefully holds his hand out in front of it, watching with some interest as his shadow takes over the space.]

Huuuh. On second thought, maybe something is listening in.