[Baku waits. For something to happen that he can see, for something he can feel or sense - he can feel the tug of Lucy trying to wake up, the dream in his realm he had all intentions of eating that night flickering for a moment before it remains.
Hmm.
But dreams are tricky things - and he certainly doesn't want to die in one, even if it would do nothing in reality, and to die on the first meeting with someone properly is probably a bad first impression. But controlling a dream is far from the extent of his powers and -]
Wait. This is your dream. [he reaches out to touch her arm, drawing her attention to him] You're aware that it's a dream - maybe you can control it instead.
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Hmm.
But dreams are tricky things - and he certainly doesn't want to die in one, even if it would do nothing in reality, and to die on the first meeting with someone properly is probably a bad first impression. But controlling a dream is far from the extent of his powers and -]
Wait. This is your dream. [he reaches out to touch her arm, drawing her attention to him] You're aware that it's a dream - maybe you can control it instead.