[honey bunches of oats if he was in any danger at all, there would be someone's blood smeared on the wall]

She poisoned me, in a sense of the word. Though nothing toxic. [EXCEPT IN DOSAGE, TO NORMAL PEOPLE.] Just... some sleeping pills, I think.

[...]

Which is something I wanted to speak to you about, anyway, I just-- [a yawn, and a frustrated look that's quickly replaced with a tired smile] I just wish it hadn't been used against me.