"I realize that you are nothing more than a figment in my mind," he snaps, finally pulling the laser screwdirver from his inside pocket and pointing it right –at the centerpoint between two hearts– at the one in front of him. "And now might be a very good time for me to wake up, so as you spare you any more pain." His bottom lip puckers out in a mock of lip-trembling, his eyes going comically sad.