You are dreaming, and I don't know why you're not waking up. [ He looks awkwardly to the side. ] When some people realize they're dreaming, the memory falls apart. Other times, we've had to see it through and leave. [ Hunk starts grumbling, and takes a few steps forward. ] I guess this is part of that second group?

[ And then he shrugs, trying to answer all of the questions now, before things got crazier. ] I've just been bouncin' around between memories. A lot of people got stuck. And I didn't. [ He doesn't even sound smug, just a little confused. ]

I have no idea what happens if we get hurt in here, though. [ And his mood deflates a bit. ] I really don't think I should lead- I'd just get us into trouble. [ Or run too fast and leave poor Johnny behind. Maybe even both. ] Remember anything yet?

[ He's starting to get worried again. Hunk might just keep on talking and asking questions if he doesn't have something to focus on. At least he's not crying yet.]