[Graham has kept his jacket and his boots and his climbing gear. He's got an ax slung on his back but at the very least one of the ...beings running with him seemed capable. He's far too focused on the things, one hand behind him ready to reach for the axe-

Then the pot clamors next to his ear and he lets out a loud growl drawing the axe and catching himself before staring at the cat eared...person.]

Don't fucking do that!

[But he follows her lead and using his axe he bangs on pots and pans until she shouts on portal and end the universe and he blinks at her.]

Makes sense in this weird place. How the hell do you even end the universe anyway? It can't end. That's just impossible.

[She's - what? Not a kid. Still. This is one hell of a dream but who knows what makes sense anymore? Slamming his axe into items he focuses solely on the noise before-]

[And he'll just keep slamming the small ice axe into things.]