[...Oh. Uh. Right. Goddammit, mouth, why are you always running off without consulting with rest of the brain that isn't "snark".]

I, uh. I don't know. Maybe? I mean, it'sth jutht, I have ithueth. [Another aggravated rub of his tongue against his fangs.] I know you thaid you wouldn't be comparing, but, I would. I'm alwayth comparing one way or another. It'd probably be annoying.

For you, I mean. I'm uthed to it on the groundth that I've had my fucked up brain for a while now.