[Connor looks up and squints. For moment, he tries to make out who it is in the semi-darkness before remembering to brighten the area. It's not super obvious he's the one doing it, because he's distilled the action down into a single snap of his fingers over the years. Still, it's not someone he knows very well, so he doesn't feel up to explaining how much he actively sucks as a Dreamer. Instead, he gives a very half-hearted thumbs-up.]
Super.
[He doesn't get up, though, mostly because he's contemplating how rude it would be to use his shadow-stepping ability to move himself without the effort of moving his muscles. He's been told it looks... a little like he's being eaten? Which feels like it might just make the situation weirder.]
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Super.
[He doesn't get up, though, mostly because he's contemplating how rude it would be to use his shadow-stepping ability to move himself without the effort of moving his muscles. He's been told it looks... a little like he's being eaten? Which feels like it might just make the situation weirder.]