"I didn't say anything just now." Su Ming shook his head. Not caring that they were in a library, he pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "But we need your help next, Daniel. We need to look at a story about a door."
Diana nodded beside him and added, "Please. It's a story about a door connected to Great Mage Merlin. There's no need to mention Batwoman's Doorway."
Dream stood where he was and thought for a while. Then he raised a hand, and his black robe, along with his body, gradually turned into a translucent Astral Form, like a cloud of smoke or a nebula.
"By the rules, I cannot tell you any stories that have not yet happened, because those belong to dreams. They are things that do not exist."
"Cut it out, Dan. If you hadn't sent Batwoman a Dream Communication back then, she wouldn't have fallen into Barbatos and The Batman Who Laughs' trap." Su Ming propped his legs on the table and took a sip of soda to wet his throat. "Do you know what that means? It means you owe the Justice League an apology. Or do you think you're a god who never needs to apologize for anything wrong?"
"I have never thought that. Let me finish." Dream waved a hand, and several scrolls flew onto the table. He turned away. "Brother Destiny forbade me from involving myself in mortal affairs again, but that does not mean you cannot discover something yourselves. For example, finding dreams I carelessly dropped."
Bobo immediately stretched out a furry claw, grabbed a scroll, and began reading it. Diana did the same. Donna, on the other hand, idly drank her beverage. She could not be bothered to think about such things.
Su Ming did nothing either. He