“Why’s the faerie so obsessed with you anyway? You’re not that cute.”
“You’re really cute, Midori,” I corrected myself.“What do you mean really cute?”“So cute the mountains crumble and the oceans dry up.”
“Hmmm, I bet you’d be really cute with hornays. Not that you’re not cute right now, but you’re a bit young. You’re only what? Four in human years? Oh wait, that’s wrong, isn’t it? You ninety? (Simi)”
“What do you think is the problem? You’re a cute kid-‐uh, guy. Man. You’re a cuteman.”
“You’re a human, you should understand self-obsession.”
“You’re all so obsessed with other worlds, you’re so convinced that this one is crap and everywhere else is great, but you’ve never bothered to figure out what’s going on here!”