[Otto already hated this place the second he was approached by some floating, talking tapir creature. The explanation about dreams had rubbed him the wrong way even more. But seeing a lamp post appear in a glittery flash? He's delusional, he's sure. A high fever, or perhaps the AI infected his brain in such a way he's losing his grip on reality.]

Tantrum? It's no more than an experiment. [Fueled by actual rage.] How fragile is a dream world? That's worth looking into, don't you think?

[One of the tentacles shoots towards the new lamp post, intent on grabbing this one as well. What will Ferran do?]