"As for you," said the girl, suddenly right behind Alphonse. She grabbed his wrist, skidding down an invisible hill towards the others, hoping to keep him from walking around on the air. "I'm glad you've figured that out, but honestly." Then she dumped him off next to everyone else once again. Al was now extra confused. He was the one dreaming and yet this girl had the innate ability to more than easily control him. Did his mind hate Al that much that it wouldn't even let him control his personal domain in a lucid dream? Or was this something else, something deeper and different? And what did she mean when she said he had figured something out...? Al shook his head to regain some composure and the girl then introduced herself as Sera. She was obviously urging everyone to get to know one another. Of course first blood went to the long-haired man yet again as he suddenly proposed a "metal introduction." Al wasn't too fond of this more brash individual so far and wondered what his story (if there even is one, considering this is a dream) was. Alphonse took a breath and stepped back a little. He didn't see a stage form or anything so he decided to speak. "Um... I'll be simple with mine. No gimmicks. Um... I'm Alphonse Garret." After speaking, Al looked at the white "floor" and waited for another break in the silence.