[ Only Bruno would prefer to actually be a dream and have it stay that way, until he woke up again, safe at home. He was beginning to think that wasn't going to happen so long as he lingered here, however, at this cosmic crossroad. It made him fidget and pick at the already fraying edges of his ruana. ]

Working together? Yeah, yeah, that'd be, uh. Nice. [ Better than him having to figure this out alone. ] I think we have to pick a path to... move on, but I don't really like the look of either of them.