If it hadn't been old hat for Dipper he'd have been curled in a ball hyperventilating, but a whole summer and then close to six months of superheroing tended to desensitize someone to weirdness.

Which...was maybe part of the problem. This place was whispering to the part of him that was used to all things strange, trying to make him feel that he belonged here.

"Yeah. I saw...people."

They'd been...a little further gone.

He tugged Strange by the sleeve, to get him up and moving.

"But I also saw other people who were still themselves. We should try to find them."