Meko shrugged a bit. "Meanie...I don't want to. I want to stay up." He said in the protestant and defiant way and voice of a teenager who just got banned from the internet and sent to bed without dinner. He made a scoffing huffing sound just like a teenager too before relaxing and smiling. Nodding his head. "Not that old...but crazy ass cat man is an old man too. You captain...you the younger old man." He was dozing off a bit. The comment intended to be playful to Xander. His way of treating him the same he would a friend and ally. He blinked a bit and opened his eyes. "I don't care. Why would that matter?" He asked as his eyes drooped closed again. "I am not in any rush. We get there I will eventually, most likely very soon, have to be strong again. I want to just be me...like I was able to be with old man Scino. With my dad...he was my dad but still mostly called him old man Scino." He sighed a bit. "I only told him that I loved him one time. Yet I know he knew I knew it. I just wished I had been able to call him dad...just one time...even if he already knew it. Oh well...I can make sure his memory lives on. I can make his dreams come true. I can fix what has happened. I shall fix this. This...messed up world and country I was blasted into. I will make things right but I think I will do that later. Right now I really want some pizza. Let's get pizza. Large pepproni and double meat lovers pizza with cinnamon sticks and garlic bread. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm....pizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaa..." He said with a dreamy contented expression on his face.<br/><br/>He fell asleep after that. Shifting and nuzzled into Taylor more. About five minutes later the words that came from his mouth was as if a program was stating it. "Program...Masterpiece...Project...ultimate...pi times sixty plus pi divided by the negative integar of three hundred and sixty-nine squared then divided by nine multipled by four squared then minus pi plus the rational number of what x equals in a mathmatical equation of x squared plus four equals twenty four...." The words became mutters. "Solutional materials....project manifest....Program...keycode...hidden file computer delta...." The words trailed off and he went silent. He had said random things and some similiar things but mostly different things. Pieces of the puzzle that may or may not end add up.