"Yeah, I feel ya. But then you get friends who got souls linked to the moon an' a friend who's named like a vegetable an' got a wife named like underwear an' tiny cute animals manipulatin' people's emotions for universe fuel an' honestly, my brain is twice as likely to accept anythin' now. Skews your whole perspective."

He looks at the raccoon inquisitively. "Maybe. Though honestly I'd rather just get me a li'l somethin' that reminded me of this. Don't know what. Just that it was a hell of a gesture."

He puts away the little knicknacks in their assigned pockets.