[ Sorry, Jon. Martin's still very raw from his own experiences; he expects to find the mist creeping in to disrupt this obvious hallucination any second now.
He turns towards Jon when he returns, instinctively reaching out. Pausing, hand still in the air. ]
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He turns towards Jon when he returns, instinctively reaching out. Pausing, hand still in the air. ]
You really, really don't.