The Forest of Dreams? That sounds like an acid trip waiting to happen.

[What are you thinking, Tatara? You're the adult here! Encouraging an innocent young boy like Akira to trip out on hallucinogenic cow milk is wild as hell, but he's down to clown.]

Ooh, scary scary. Be a good boy and say behind big, strong Akira, okay? I don't want our Sensei getting hurt on my watch.

[Or anyone's, for that matter. Akira's already up on his feet and padding around the kitchen in eager circles while jotting down a mental list of items to prepare for their trip.]

You busy? We can head out after I grab some supplies.