[Dixon has legitimately not asked himself that question.]

I got more questions about who it is making the decision on who they yank here. Seems not everyone's built to keep up. [By which he means him. He's outclassed in literally every way by the people around him, and his special skill seems to be slowing everyone down.]

If you find one of those pamphlets, let me know. [He waves at a stack of books.] We sure didn't get one when we got here. Some of us got weapons, though. [Dixon's shield is around the corner, where he was napping, but he doesn't get up to go get it because sitting's pretty comfortable.] Just woke up with shields and swords and all. Don't know if that helps your dream theory or not.