( As he tours the room back to the entrance, Sunday locks the door and looks out between the blinds. Just to be safe.

He joins Six once again, looking at his face - well, his mask. It's still polite to be within a line of sight. )

... If we are in a dream, then sickness shouldn't be possible. We were laying down on those parasols and then transported here. If you pinch your arm, does it hurt?