Yeah, all right, that doesn't sound too bad.

[He's still like, itchy under the skin for a WHY but.]

You really do think the building itself is conscious, huh?

[Well if nanocomputers that can interface with the human brain exist.... and pocket dimensions.... sure. Why not. Michael laughs and reaches with the hand not around Rich's shoulders to poke him in the stomach.]

You're gonna get a cake belly if you stuff your gob like that, bro.