The Dean has gone mad

"Your eyes, they are truly beautiful..."

Wizard Yona, having turned back around, seemed not to recognize Thor at all, staring straight into his eyes.

After a few seconds, he even reached out a hand toward Thor.

Thor raised his hand and swatted away the finger Yona had extended.

As it turned out, he actually knocked the man's finger clean off.

"Uh, Brother Thor, I'm currently inside Wizard Yona's Dreamscape, we shouldn't be too harsh on him," Penny whispered a reminder from the side.

"Actually, I didn't use any force," Thor said, rubbing his chin with his other hand. "His body is just extremely fragile."

Across from him, Yona saw his finger lying on the ground, looking first at his own palm in confusion, then at the Severed Finger on the floor.

"Ah!"

As if suddenly realizing what happened, he scrambled onto the ground, groping at the floor with his hand bit by bit.

Perhaps having only one eye left interfered with his depth perception; despite the finger being right under his feet, Yona groped several times before finally touching it, and it took several trembling attempts before he managed to press the finger back into place.

It was as if the cross-section of the severed finger had been coated in glue.

He pushed it on, gave it a twist, and the finger returned to his palm, once again capable of moving with agility.

"Did you see his movements just now!" Herman shouted as if he had discovered something.

"I saw it," Penny said excitedly. "It's exactly the same as the way he groped around in reality!"

Thor finally concluded, "He is searching for his own body."

After reattaching his finger, Yona acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to fawn over Thor's eyes.

"Your eyes are truly wonderful."

This time,