[... Mmmm. He points a finger at the unnamed creature that looks like a cross between a capybara and a pony.]

Those don't hurt anyone. Taste pretty good, too.

[Ha.]

Hallucinations... mmm. Might depend on the person. Someone more sensitive to it might have effects sooner. [He taps his temple, and says without much shame in the matter:] Brain's scrambled egg. Can't tell where its hallucinations and mine begin.