Anya blinked. His dream? What. "Your dream? What do you mean [i]your[/i] dream? This is my dream...I think..?" She told him, now thoroughly confused. "Names'Anya, can't say I've ever seen you in my dreams either bud."

Something was definetely odd here, neither of them had obviously ever seen each other before, and Robin thought this was his dream when Anya thought it was hers. "This is..odd. Um. If I didn't dream you up, how are you here? And if this is your dream, how am I here?" She told him.

Maybe somehow they were sharing a freaky dream sequence like in a movie or something. Then she heard a second voice she never re-called hearing before. "Mhm. This just keeps getting weirder." She replied. "If this IS your dream, could I reccommend thinking of somewhere...cleaner..next time?"