as yall land in the endless white void, some sapnap glance over.

Sapnap: “oh great, we're somewhere random.” he sighed.

George: “no dream, you can not beat up tommy.” he was holding two people up by their shirt collars, like cats.

Dream: “he made fun of my mask!”

Tommy: “you made fun of me!"

the supposed “tommy” and “dream” were being held by the other. It seemed like you and sapnap were actually paying attention.