[He laughs voicelessly at the momentary nickname and drops his gaze back to where he'd set aside the carton of food when he'd started telling her about the birds. He picks it up again and picks around with the copsticks a little, thinking about it some more, really; letting it settle in his mind, the idea that he really would be the Rabbit in that story.]
It's more than enough.
[More thoughtful when he does look up, first to her momentarily and then up towards the moon. He does like his feet on the ground, especially since that's where he finds company, but-]
But I'm sure we've all wondered what it'd be like up there.
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It's more than enough.
[More thoughtful when he does look up, first to her momentarily and then up towards the moon. He does like his feet on the ground, especially since that's where he finds company, but-]
But I'm sure we've all wondered what it'd be like up there.