Zeb: *flipping back and forth a small shoot off a branch silently* Your world is a world of shadows within dreams. My world is a dream of shadows within reality.

Ben: Shadows and nightmares once lived through me.. through the deeds of my own hands… *looks at his palms* Pushed away into dreams… so that I can attempt to live with these same hands.

Zeb: At least you have that option. What happens when you consciously remember everything you have done? *holds out a hand to Ben* These hands…

Ben: Those hands… and these… *holds own hand out to Zeb* Have worked the darkness’ greatest triumphs… *turns face towards him* But also hold the power and the will, now freed, to work miracles of light and love…