Suddenly, Chili isn't sure. He hadn't considered the idea that the 'dreams' might not end. His eyes drift down, focusing hard on the portal gun in his own hand as he bites at the inside of his cheek. "...Places that I'm not familiar with," he tries, attempting to think of a better way to phrase it. "Aaahh, I can't think of a better way to put this! I don't think we're supposed to be here; every time I appear in one of these places I don't know and ask what's going on, everyone always looks at me all bewildered."

The two of them navigate through the door, and Chili tries to wrap it up. "I don't know! I just get a feeling that this is real and not a dream or anything. Maybe we just need to complete this and then we'll be back at the academy!" P-Perfect logic. "Just trust me for now, okay?"