"You care too much about normal. We live on a cruise ship in an fake ocean and we never die. Everything here is weird. You would be happier if you were weirder too." Siffleur discards the chicken wing bones on a plate and considers reminding Ylva that eating chicken bones is an easy way to choking and dying. If he says it, she'll probably eat more bones to spite him, and a sharp end could pierce her throat and kill her.

"You shouldn't eat chicken bones."

Heh.