[Cassidy feels like something very, very big just happened, and he can't tell anymore how much of that is real and how much is the drug.

It's gotta be the drug. Mostly.]

You said it. Yeah, we're — we're both sayin' things. These fairy mushrooms are no joke. Not in the least bit.

[There's a half-choked quality to his voice, still, but he's getting himself back under control. At least when he has a moment like that where he breaks down, even when he's high, it doesn't tend to last long.

He reaches out to loop an arm around her shoulders. He likes knowing that she’s here.]

It’s a nice view from up here, y’know? It’s lovely.