"Except that we can totally eat rocks right now." she pulled out a small pebble from her pocket, one small enough that she could swallow it. Popping it in her mouth, she swallowed without chewing and waggling her eyebrow. "Heh. I should call them skittles. I saw a bag of those on the beach."

"But I get it. You don't, normally... and whatever changes here, it's hard to see yourself fundamentally changing. Any change has to ... make sense?"