Later that night

Knocking first, Dak walks into your bedroom. “You have been very helpful, Victor.” Dak says. “I cannot, in terms you can understand, sufficiently express my gratitude to you not only for your rescue but also for the boon you have presented to our understanding of your planet and the myriad cultures here, but I am afraid my time here has come to an end."

“You don’t need to, and I have to say that I hate to see you go. This has definitely opened my eyes.” you say.

“I think I do.” Dak replies. “In fact, I think I’ve hit upon a way.” He reached out his hand, and as you move to take it, Dak evades your grasp and touches your forehead.

The next thing you know, you are lying in bed, groaning as someone pounds on the door, and Scooby Two, your Great Dane, barks menacingly. You glare at the clock which reads 4:21 am.