[Tifa lifts a finger.]

I call that one Somersault. Definitely not as creative as yours, though. Might need to rethink it, but I can show you.

[She's kind of jealous of his names! Sundering Fang has a really effective ring to it, and it reminds her a little of Red XIII.

Beginning to walk in any which direction, she realizes:]

So, where exactly do we get out of here? Not a single exit sign.

[Now for the worst part of the dreamscapes: getting out of them. If she could just pinch herself awake, she could, but does that actually work?]