[ While she may normally dismiss that to instead investigate her vision, finding the exit is the primary concern right now. These are not only her own visions—they aren't a man in a coat taking notes—they are spectres and they can harm Morpheus.

More than they already have, in the least. ]

Hm. As though I may summon it by wishing hard enough. I feel as though that would ensure we never find it.

[ It's a poor joke, but there are few ways to cope when constantly being haunted. ]

I saw you, too. ...Did I?

[ She'll glance him up and down, as though awaiting him to suddenly change shape. ]