March 21, 2014 Dream

There are a couple young adult dudes at my house, I'd say around 24 years old. One of them is a blond-brown haired guy with some stubs at his chin. Seems like a quieter kind of guy. I think he has to take care of me and my sibs, maybe my parents are out of the house or something. We're standing and the pull door in the kitchen, and I look at the cardboard box he has next to him, and I see a picture of pewds with his name over the top. I note that and point it out, asking him if he's a fan of pewds (he nods). I give him the bro fist, and he hesitates for just a second before returning it with a Spider-Man like fist.