"Heh, that's mutual. I figure there's nothing we could do one way or another to prove anything, so it's better to focus on surviving whatever the hell this is than dwell on if it's real or not." And on that note he is going to get a cigarette out because damn it, he needs one.

"The crystals though, yeah, it was like a little mosquito. Somehow went right through the sneaking suit. Starting to feel my arm again, but it's hard to move."