"I've handled Galra soldiers, I can probably handle drunk people!" The statement is confident but very defensive, partially because Hunk has no idea if he can actually handle drunk people. And it's a bit of a worrisome thought, so he switches gears back to the Dream Width. A worrisome series of thoughts.

"In one of them, I was a high school student." Kanji's was mundane, which was apparently unusual. "In another, I was investigating a destroyed town, and I had this huge clunky gun, and there were zombies, and-" He stops mid-sentence, as if he'd been trying to forget what just bubbled up in his mind.

"One of them had a giant crystal tree, and I was a knight fighting off crystal zombies with an axe, and..." Hunk's voice trails off, and he just sighs. Did he kill that woman? Wasn't it just a memory? But the zombies looked like people from his universe.

"...I wish Coran was here." Not just to figure out if that zombie was Coran or not, but because maybe he knew what that was, why a crystal tree and what Narayana and Eternity meant, and...

Hunk just sighs.