"Mmm. It's okay." And it is. Nothing complicated there.

"Figure if I went into your room I wouldn't see anything, anyway."

That's a little more complicated. And he didn't exactly plan on saying it, but he doesn't quite regret it. Not yet, anyway.

"I don't know what's going on with all that. I mean, I have an idea. It's probably the fish. But I don't know why. I think it might be the Director. But I haven't confirmed it or anything. And I'm sorry, even if it's definitely not my fault. I think."

He sighs.

"I don't...actually know. It might be my fault. I fuck up like that. But I'm sorry even if it isn't my fault because I can tell you're kind of fucking miserable."

Alright, that's probably plenty. Time to cut this off at the pass.

"I'm gonna eat a dictionary now."

Taako grabs a book out of the fort, flips it open, and starts tearing pages out of it. Once he has a handful, he shoves it directly into his fucking mouth.