Hmph, better if I'm clear on that sort of thing. I'm setting an example, after all. Who's going to listen to anything I say if I don't practice what I preach, yeah?

[But that's heavy enough for now. Zeke elbows her slightly, careful to hold back. Unlike many Dreamers, he tries to keep his physical body in good enough shape that going from the Dream Sphere back to reality doesn't inspire dysphoria in him.]

I could go for something over-fresh, though. Sam'll be lucky if I ever let her go again now that I've been without her food for a while.