Nah, I was just - uh. Thinking about how much I miss hot dogs. I guess I started thinking about what they looked like. What they tasted like.

[ Peter shakes his head as though he might shake the thought of hot dogs away with it. ]

So - okay. Okay, okay. Let me get this straight. Whatever I'm thinking, you can pick up on that? Like, exactly? I mean, I guess that'd explain the voices. [ He taps at his temple. ] I can't really get more than a feeling or a brief glimpse of an image though.