You open your mouth to ask who they are but no sound comes out. You realize that not once have you said anything to them, they have just continued on whenever you have thought of an answer. You can hear them laugh, and then you feel them frown as you begin to choke on smoke.
“You want to know who I am? I'm a dream, stupid. Now then, what interesting answers… magic is your strongest and muscle is your weakest, eh? But no one has perfect mastery of any one field, nor can one be entirely inept at their worst. What is the weakness of your magic? The strength of your muscles? Are you perhaps bad at a certain kind of magic? Or maybe you are one of those Gremlins who are particularly weak to water. You see yourself as physically weak, but is that the case in all of your muscles? Have you figured out how to bring out the most of your strength in certain situations? Tell me now. Neither of us have time to spare here.”