[obviously, this is an eventuality that we are prepared for. i'm also just going to go out on a limb and assume that the fact that Geir cannot READ is bypassed in the way of dream logic, so your Photoshop efforts are not wasted. you're welcome.

Geir doesn't react much to the mostly-nonsensical text regardless for now, but he shudders at the associated feeling. he checks Dirk anxiously, stretching out his wing to make a literal wall between the two of them and the rest of the stupid glitchy landscape. humans are fragile. he's worried.]