Well. They started us out on the back of a turtle...

[Another bite of his pizza this time, and she waves her fork around as if to gesture to "the rest of this world".]

Can't imagine how much bigger they can get. They will have to go even larger if they want to impress me.

[Whoever "they" are. The people keeping her here? The gods? The puppetmaster of this dream? She has no fucking clue what to think anymore.]