Dustin snorts a laugh around the fork in his mouth. At least he realizes it. Now, if he could get the waking version of Link to do the same, that would be a trick.

Perhaps he'll get the opportunity sooner than he thinks; the unspoken Calibrations time limit has been reached, and as Dustin tucks into the second plate of delicious food, it and his surroundings slowly fade away into the haze of regular slumber.