[The ball lands once, then bounces off and hits a boot -- Walter's boot to be specific, just as the flat of the target foot touches the surface of the ground. His attention is not on the ping pong ball, however, but rather the one who hit it in his direction.
He knows it was a dream world according to Zelda's deduction, knew it before he'd even woken up. And frankly, reality or not he wouldn't have cared either way. Suffice it to say, he regards Minato with his usual blank stare.]
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He knows it was a dream world according to Zelda's deduction, knew it before he'd even woken up. And frankly, reality or not he wouldn't have cared either way. Suffice it to say, he regards Minato with his usual blank stare.]