It gives him a moment to begin the real battle. There will certainly be a physical one, but that's not the one he believes matters, and its not one he can win, he's just trying to last long enough to win the one for Chris's soul.
He readies the spear, in the process, brushing one of the red-earth marks he's put on his skin, aiding him in speaking with animals, not simply aloud, but reaching into their mind. With humans, they have to be asleep for him to enter their dreams. With animals, its easier, their higher minds somewhat more simple, amidst it all, he begins trying to find some shred left of Chris Pym.
*Chris, you're dreaming, you need to wake up now.*
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