Crichton has certainly sensed something off about this. His dreams can get weird but usually not like this. He's already uneasy by the time she snaps him into lucidity beside her.

"H-holy shit..." His eyes widen as he takes in the insanity all around him. His nose wrinkles when he realizes that the rain is blood.

"You told me about this but... there's no way I was ever going to be prepared for actually seeing it." Not even the memory he attended with her before was quite this level of insane.

"Are we going in there?"