<span style="font-style: italic">"Might not be such a great idea if you wind up getting digested again, otherwise I'd have to go all the way back to your room and start over. I should have put plenty of time on there, though,"</span>he says, swerving around a corner and picking up more and more speed. Since they were so small, racing along at what seemed like a hundred miles an hour was only really about twenty. He has to weave around anyone who he meets along the way, but there aren't many people still up at this time of night anyway.