Oscurin coughs up more blood, before a gust of wind literally knocks him over," Okay... I get it.. I'll leave.." He turns his left hand into what appears to be a radar, and begins typing in things before closing it, then lying down and trying to control his breathing.<br/><br/>Ben, meanwhile, wakes up slowly, yawning loudly before sitting up," Man.. That was a weird dream.." He says, grabbing his forehead.