[ Isaac just rolls his eyes at the comment. Of course ghost birds can't gain weight. That makes sense. ]

No, I'm actually here to eat your brains and bring this space ship down or whatever. [ He flops backward on the bed, his legs still dangling off. He stretches them out. It's a wonder they don't touch the wall opposite the bed. Who knows how big these rooms are. ]

I was exhausted. I felt like I could sleep all day and it'd not be enough. [ He finishes the chocolate bar. ] And guess what? It wasn't.