Cronic listened to the Rabbit speak, and not understanding a word of it. Instead he got to his feet and turned to look at those who were unconscious and/or asleep still. 

[i]"Ok. This technically is and isn't a dream."[/i] Cronic thought to himself, as he walked over to one of them, and hauled one over his shoulder. Due to his upbringing, he usually tries to remain in good shape. Could mean the difference between life and death as far as he's concerned. So carrying an unconscious individual over his shoulder isn't much of a problem for him.

[i]"Well, better tag along. I don't feel like going home in a box. That and I wan't more information on what's going on around here."[/i]