"Yeah. Yeah I-- I think I get it..." Although he's had such a hard time lately telling fantasy apart from reality. It's really taxing to harp on and on about the truth when nobody believes or even wants to listen. And while Steven would have no trouble making up something fantastical, he's not really-- liar material. And he's not sure she could teach him to be better at it either...

"I'm not sure you could ever make a great liar out of me. But I appreciate the advice?" This is how it all starts, innit? Steven falling in with the wrong crowd, making the worst friends. All those poor life decisions are surely soon to follow.