Flynn Rider

[Flynn's in the common room on level six, with the pool table. He's examining a pool cue, and generally looking somewhere between unimpressed, bored, and maybe a little curious. He's seen people playing before, but he's never really had the inclination to join in, but. Now he's bored and this is something to do.]

Can anyone actually explain to me how this game's supposed to work? I'm pretty much a hundred percent sure they haven't invented it back where I'm from, and I figure there's at least a little more to it than hitting some balls with a stick.

[Also guess who's pretty much totally unphased by the dream stuff or whatever other weird things might be going on right now.

Although really he might be singing a different tune if he was being subjected to some of the nightmares running around but oh well.]

[Private to the Once-ler]

So, you really have a thing against trees, huh?