He has a face like composted Broccoli

“Maybe it really was a spirit," Pen offers.“Spirits aren't real,“ he says. "The …”

“I'm suddenly finding it hard to know the difference between nightmares and cons…”

“Eventually I realize that I am holding on to him just as tightly as he holds on…”

“I lost everyone I loved," I tell him. I wait for him to look at me, and then I …”