[ Emil runs face-first into an invisible wall and falls onto his ass, clutching his head. But when he gets up again, he's not wet even though he's just wearing jeans and a sweater. But, he doesn't find anything odd about that.

He feels the wall is gone this time, but slowly meets Lalli where he stands in the middle, just in case. ]

Huh?

[ He looks around him and realizes he's not in dream-Sweden anymore, but shrugs. He figures he must be in Finland, here to formally ask Lalli to come visit him.
But that's convenient, isn't it? How easy it is to get from here to Östersund; there must be some sort of new bridge or something. Dream logic. ]

I want you to take you to come see my home. It's just over there a little bit!

Hey, when did your Swedish get so good?

[ He grabs Lalli by the wrist and attempts to lead him away... ]