But— [ And his words stumble again, long before he has a chance to think about what Fenris is saying ( why Fenris is here is a question he'll never ask ). ] No, no, no, he does, things don't have to be this way—! He's more than some guy just ordering him around!

[ But really, what use is it to explain all of this Fenris? He turns again, watching the window as the tall man turns, toward a control panel, and suddenly the dream turns desperate again. ] Ward?

... Ward, what are you doing? [ The hydraulics around the room start to give out, and the crate begins to go off kilter. Better brace yourself, Fenris. ]