Love how everyone is waking up to the fallout of some sort of relationship shenanigan. Set's a nice tonal contrast between where the sacrificial pawn- I mean heroes, are now, and what will come latter, I think.

Youthful indiscretion, gastronomic uncertainty, and interpersonal angst, hallmarks of maturation and then a smash cut to the war-is-hell landscape of a bombed out city as we crawl underneath rubble and artillery fire, gutter fighting horrible. extra-planar monster what's-its.

I'm diggin' the dichotomy is what I am saying...also whatever is in this rice crispy treat from the party last night. It's got me feeling...liquid. Swooosh!hehehe...