[The shoulder bump was quick to defuse some of his tension. He did note the various inscriptions and wards. Some looked familiar, others didn't. Now this felt more like their aesthetic.]

Yeah, I've gotten a bit of the rundown from Claire. Not in detail, but I've been here before, apparently. Still not sure how that works, but I guess it's inevitable in a dream world. Just how many times have I been here and forgotten?

[He reads you loud and clear, Sammy. He's expecting to stumble over a room filled with nudey mags and AC/DC posters or something.]