- Dream: In fact, where I am going I may have need of you.
- Matthew the Raven: Yeah? Where we going?
- Dream: Hell.
- Matthew the Raven: Hell? As in Hell Hell? Or were you being... metaphorical? 'Cause either way we should probably check in with Lucienne first, right? See how she's feeling about it? I'm gonna go out on a limb which is something birds actually do and say she will not be in favor of Hell-going. But I don't get a sense that you're listening so, fuck it, let's go to Hell!
- Matthew the Raven: A couple hours ago, I apparently died in my sleep, and now I... I'm a bird. I... I used to have thumbs. Now, I have
- [gestures to wings]
- Matthew the Raven: these things.
- Dream: Yes. And you must use them to fly back to the Dreaming.
- Matthew the Raven: No, I get that you don't think you need a raven, but if you're out here, waiting for human beings to help anyone but themselves, you're gonna be sitting out here in the rain forever.