Will set his fork down and began cheerfully, in the manner of Edward Lear's Book of Nonsense:
"There was once a lass from New York
Who found herself hungry in York.
But the bread was like rocks
The parsnips shaped like -"

“Well, you'll have to wait till tomorrow. I'm out of commission." (he points to …”

“You may choose your friends, but not your unlikely saviors,” Magnus said cheerf…”

“You can tell me to stop any time you want, but you won't.”

“I know you worry about me needing you, but I shouldn't be with you because I ne…”