The owner of the muffled voice they had heard earlier then made himself know, Anya couldn't help but laugh at his wizard outfit. Yeaaa, she definetely didn't think these people up herself. "Noope, not a clue Gandalf." She replied, giggling. She then turned her attention to Robin.

"Well uh, I'm pretty sure I'm dreaming too. But something like this shouldn't be possible." She told him. "I mean, I fell asleep, sooo I should be dreaming. It still doesn't really explain how this is possible though.."

When Robin told her to step back she backed up further against the wall. "Are you sure you don't..want..me..to..." She trailed off. "Annnd he jumped." Sighing she watched on, fully expecting him to break himself, and he did just that.

Hopping off the dumpster she stood beside him and sighed, "Or, you could do that." She told him, frowning. "You should've just let me catch you, ya know? I'm kinda really strong in my dream state, and it stuck. Cause, I had to move one of those dumpsters or I would've been stuck here.

She then addressed the boy in the wizard robes, smiling in amusement at his outfit as she did. "I think we're all dreaming, it's starting to make more and more sense that we are. I mean. We don't know each other at all, and frankly I'd never think up someone in a nerdy wizard outfit like yours." She told him, "Also, names' Anya. Annd the next time you call me a peasant, you'll be wearing one of these dumpsters behind me, 'kay?"