"If you say so, buddy," says Johnny, running his hand soothingly over his rabbit.

"I don't like it here," she murmurs after a moment.

"I know." He scoops her up closer. "It'll be okay."

He holds her for a minute, looking around, then glances back at Rush. At this point he's not sure if running will make a difference - if there's a way out of these woods (trying to escape dream settings has never proved especially possible, except of course for that one time). But sitting still might lead to something equally unpleasant. Nova's nervousness is starting to flow back into him, making him twitchy and nervous. "What do you want to do?" he asks.