[Deep down, sometimes, even he is inclined to disagree with himself. He's just always been a little too forgiving, because the alternative -- assuming the worst in people -- would probably team up with his anxiety and paranoia to kill him where he stood.]

Lets just agree on thankin' each other, how about that?

[He pushes his toast around his plate a little more and continues to fail to eat it.]

... When my littlest sister used to need cheerin' up, y'know what always liked?