"Yeah, you're right," Twitch said, but there was something in his voice that made it clear he wasn't so confident. It wasn't that he didn't believe the other man-- he did. But there was something about his own skills that he wasn't sure would be useful at all.

He had, in his dream, been able to do things-- been able to see things that he couldn't seem to do now. No powers in this world, because they had all been dreams. "It'll be nice to sleep in a bed again."