Scoundrel: WHO ARE YOU?!

dust: You look like me..

Cross: hm.. thats our future selfs no wonder why im so small..

Killer: he laughs with his futureself

and to continue...

Swapfell: he pokes his olderself

(So to make it clear you are all the futuresanses and your trying to warn the back sanses about somthing but they wont listen... bad.. really bad..)