"I wish I could remember..."

He shakes his head again, though, determined. "I don't know what it will do if I keep eating, though. You're already here inside me. The part of you that thinks and talks and—loves me—is inside me right now. I already took a bite out of that. You let me do that. That was enough. That was more than enough. I'm satisfied."

He swallows again.

"Do you—want to taste me, too?"