Brian started to back away. The events of the last mission were still fresh in his mind, and he wasn't sure taking a plunge into someone else's would be a smart move. Besides, would he even be needed in there? He healed physical people, and if what he understood was correct, this would be a mental state sort of deal. So he would be kind of useless in a mind world. No body equals no healing, and no healing means Brian is as helpful as a charity cheerleader car wash to a eunuch.
"Hey, you know, I think I'll stay here with Lillian, eh? I mean, too many bodies in there, you know, might get cluttered, right? You guys don't need that, yeah. I'll stay, keep an eye on things aboot the place, eh?" He got out as best as he could. He started towards to the door but he was walking right towards Tyson. The burly man opened an eye, stuck out his arm and knocked Brian out cold. It would take a good half hour for him to wake up from this one. He was gone. Tyson then went back to concentrating on getting himself to sleep.