He gave me a lucid dream! My friend and I were prisoners of war under Hitler and we sat on a bench as Hitler walked by. Seeing Hitler made me lucid... which is kinda weird because stranger things have happened that I usually accept. Anyway, I resisted the urge to jump up and kill the bastard because I usually get too excited in my lucids and wake up. Instead, I rubbed my hands together and turned to my friend. I told him this is a lucid dream and he responded with a cool "yea". Well shortly after this, my visual began to fade and I fell back into my common state of no visuals, but I do have my tactile senses and hearing.

Long story short, Hitler actually did something helpful... dream Hitler anyway.