"No, nono, don't worry, it's..." Greg trails off, trying to slog through his sleep-deprived memories for the train of thought behind it. "It eats thoughts, which aren't always smart, but smart people have lots of thoughts... but, the leg's pretty far from the head." He says that as though it's a reassurance.

Dream logic has scrambled a few of Greg's thought processes, though the more he talks out loud the more he wonders about making sense. It's harder to follow the loose logic of this realm when saying them out loud. "Try... try being really bored."