"I don't know that I didn't--" Magnus sighs. "Maybe I didn't, but it wasn't, like. Exactly on purpose. Do you ever get, like, really frazzled, and it's hard to think through things clearly, because you're so focused on just trying to, like, get one foot in front of the other? And half the words you hear are just, like, Charlie Brown adult noises? Um, in the tv version, they just make these, like, trombone noises instead of words. And I just feel so freaking guilty all the time, and that makes it... hard. Like it swallows my own trombone noises. Does that, um. Does that make sense?"