[ he hops off the box and lands boots-first with a wet squelch on the muddy road of the bridge, running a hand through his hair before glancing around and making a small disgusted noise. Steve would have been perfectly okay never seeing this godforsaken island again!! ]

Hell no! That's not mine - it belongs to the crazy jerk that ran this place, and it's totally overrun with zombies. I'm not going back in there. [ he mistakenly thinks Sanji is talking about the mansion at the end of the road rather than the entire dreamscape. ] ... You didn't see any weird visions, did you?