That was a stupid question. David was on his ass, in the middle of the street, one hand planted in animal pellets and the other still raised to the sphere that had helped itself to his brain, and now he was seeing angels. Unfortunately, he only had an equally stupid answer, and had to say, "Yeah. Man. Cool," because while all of those things were happening currently, they didn't really feel like they had happened to him. After a beat, he ventured, "Have you seen my girlfriend?," because that would at least make this seem more real and help him orient in reality. He started to raise a hand, flat in the air like he could display how tall she was to give the angel some context, only that didn't really work from his position and if he committed to the gesture, the angel would think she was three feet tall. "She's very pretty," he offered instead. "You'd think, woah, that's a girlfriend, if you saw her."