[This was a mistake. Dreams were a mistake. How did this happen? Honestly? She's done her best on this earth and now she's stuck with some weird guy in the middle of a dark maze filled with Death. This is a nightmare and she knows she's gonna wake up from it, but-

Couldn't Talcott make a loud noise or something?

She instinctively moves forward to keep him from falling, only to pull back the second he opens his mouth. Which is also, coincidentally, around the time he saves himself from splattering on the ground. Looks like this dude can definitely hold his own-especially in a fight.

No question about that.]

Didn't mean to cramp your style or anything. This isn't my idea of a paradise, you know. I didn't come here by choice.

[She holds the torch so it illuminates more of the ceiling, like that's going to show her a secret path out of here.]

Do you know the way out?