Minty: Loki, look away from the light.
Loki: I can’t, Minty. It’s mesmerizing. It looks like a giant bowl of ice cream.
Minty: Is that how you got so big—eating giant bowls of ice cream?
Loki: I wish! If I’m lucky, I get a spoonful of peanut butter and a lot of false promises.
Minty: I know it’s almost dinnertime, but you really can’t keep staring at the sun like that.
Loki: Alright, alright. Just one more minute. I’m trying to figure out what flavor it is.
Minty: Based on the way you’re looking at it, I think I already know what your dreams will be about tonight.
Loki: Giant ice cream bowls?
Minty: Giant ice cream bowls... and peanut butter spoons the size of shovels.