[Ango skids to a stop. The real Ai is just as stunning as his dream version, so for a moment, all he do is grin like an idiot and run his fingers through his unusually well-groomed hair.]

...Eh? Oh, uh, I clean up pretty nice, don't I?

[Now's not the time, Ango!]

I mean, it's not important! Just run! I'm being chased by my own delusions, and nothing good ever happens when those catch up to me!