It's weird, okay. And me and Petre - [don't get along? Only sometimes true. The actual truth, that they're basically caught in an all-out war for one another's psyches, just sounds ridiculous and dramatic without context. And he's not sharing that with a stranger.]

- it's hard to explain. But this would be a damn good prank.

[He takes a deep breath, finally adjusts himself to sit properly in the chair. God, his heart is still racing.]

Harry. Alright. I'm John.