Thanks buddy, that really clarifies thing for him.

Seriously, though, the sheer lack of comprehension is enough to make plenty of implications. Okay, so, this kid genuinely thinks he's a skeleton and always has been. What of it, is the question.

"Mainly because I remember growing up as one," he says, shrugging helplessly. "New York, Americana. Put the kaputs on a promising career in science to eventually wind up under Vista's most murder friendly record label." For all the blips and inconsistencies, his mind just scrolls right over them.