Marco nodded slowly. "I like marshmallows," he told Oliver again. "I jus-- I just want to sit in your couch though, okay? Okay. Just in case, you know? Just in case I know what I'm talking about, I'm gonna sit on your couch, and don't tell anyone I'm there because just in case." He put a finger to his lips to signal how secret that it was that he was there. He awkwardly pushed himself up onto his feet, then wiped his face on his sleeve again. He lifted one foot, then the other. His socks were squishy. He fixed that by throwing those, too.