Okuu tilted her head in thought as deep as her tiny bird brain could muster, harnessing all of her mental power in recalling her own dreams and as such not paying attention to portals, life-or-death battles, or gigantic muscly men diving out of towers and into craters made by space pods.
"Hmmm... now that you mention it, I don't think I've had dreams like this one either," stated Okuu, "Usually, I dream about work. And then I wake up and do work. You know, regulating the temperature of Hell and stuff. But one time I dreamed that I was the mistress, and mistress Satori had cat ears and Orin had wings and they were both my pets. Except I had the same job I always do and went to work like always. Another time, I dreamed that no one stopped me when I tried to take over the surface and was the ruler of Gensokyo. But I also had the same job as always and I had to work twice as hard regulating temperatures for two different places."
Okuu paused for a few seconds.
"Maybe I have to work on making it a lot hotter here and we can get out of the dream. This place looks a little like Hell, but it's not nearly hot enough. What do you think, Cirno? Should I make it hotter?"