So many questions at once. He tried to keep up, but she spoke much too fast for him to understand. In the end, he settled for answering the last one. Glancing curiously at the other girl, he then pulled his gaze back to his Angel, and nodded, "Bread... sweet? Sweet bread? Bread is not sweet..." his words were slurred, delirious, dreamy, but this seemed to be the only form of response he would be able to manage.