Colin had never really had a problem with the level of cheer he carried with him. There weren't often times when he was trying to think of so many things at the same time either. It was a little confusing, but he was far to entranced by the moment and the fact that he was having a very good time with someone who wasn't going to tell the bad guys about him. He was so pleased. Zach would keep their secret and look out for them and offered more lunch, cuddles, and TRAINING. That part excited him so much. Training!
He still didn't know why he'd told Zach he was pretty. It was the truth, yes, but it was also not something most people were comfortable being told. He'd had a lot of pictures of Zach and looked over them with the others, making mental notes of things, expressions. "Perhaps so," he agreed with Zach's idea of the why. That could be it.
He took a sip of water, feeling the need to hydrate very much. He let out a small giggle once he had finished his drink. "Did you ask something about foods? I'm not sure if I heard that right. I may be imagining things." He reached over to pinch his arm, letting out a small sound. "Ouch. Not dreaming, then."