For a way to get you out. Though I haven't seen the other side yet, so maybe it's that too.

[But it isn't, usually. He can't control most dreams this way, but on these rare occasions, if there's no way to wake from it, there's usually one to change it, instead.

Prior stands to walk across to it, a hand out for John to take.]

Are you coming? There's nothing left here, so if you're not done being abused you'll have to ask me nicely instead.