"Winter! Thank God I got through! I tried that emergency number and it didn't work! I..." He cuts himself off with a yelp as he dodges a small ankle-biter. "What the Hell are these things? I mean, what are they doing here? Winter, there are dinosaurs! And then.... Something... A bracelet? ... Appeared on my wrist out of nowhere! And I'm just.... I don't know what else to do!"

His panic doesn't really allow him to notice how tense Winter sounds. He pants as he bolts down another street. He's not the most out of shape person, but he's not the most in shape, either. His wear is beginning to become evident in his voice.

"Winter, I don't want to drag you into anything... But... I need help right now. I don't want to die today! Tell me what to do! Tell me there's something that will make these monsters go away!"