[Cameron is staring down at the
roadrunner mask in his hands. He doesn't look confused. More irritated. Perhaps even a little relieved, somewhere beneath his annoyance.]
These dreams just keep getting weirder. What am I even supposed to do here?
[He looks irritably down at the mask. As though he thinks he knows what he's meant to be doing, but feels kind of an idiot for even thinking it.]
All right, coyote... come and get me. [Cameron dons the mask, reluctantly, rolling his eyes from behind it. He feels about as ridiculous as he looks.] Beep beep.
[About half a minute passes and there's still nothing. Cameron's starting to look a bit unsure of himself now, even with the mask covering all but his eyes. He shrugs, not managing to look quite as casual as he likes, reaching forward to turn off the PORTAL.]
Huh. Guess that's all, folks.