"It's me, Angor."
Jon frowned upon hearing Angor's voice. "Weird. I can meet with unknown factors in my dream too? Can I not fully control a lucid dream?"
"Yeah, I may be an 'unknown factor', but I didn't show up randomly, you know. I made this happen," Angor said with a chuckle.
Jon stroked his stubble. "Are you saying… you're the REAL Angor, who somehow entered my dream?"
"Precisely."
"How could I believe you? Maybe you're just my imagination?"
"Try to feel it, Mister Jon. You'll believe my existence by then."
It was definitely a bad idea to expose oneself when invading someone's dream, but in this case, Angor fully trusted Jon.
As the "high commander" of the dream, Jon easily sensed a tiny foreign signal coming from not far away.
The signal did not belong to the current dream. Just as Angor said, he came from the outside.
