[Munna doesn't have any lips to lick, but from the gleam of its eyes it's appreciated this absolute delicacy of a nightmare, gobbling up every last memory of it from Hurricane's mind.

Nemesis is not so lucky, still staring at where her dream version disappeared even as the dream mist begins to dissipate.

Eventually Hurricane has moved enough to break through her spell and she goes to her knees to check on him]

H-hey, you back with us?