Honestly, I love this kind of thing. [ Maxwell wipes his hand free of Peeper slobber with a napkin, fastidiously, and notices Russell's response is also not negative. Good, so this Dream experiment wasn't all bad, maybe. Or at least it didn't all seem to network into bad associations. ]

Eyes? The "moon" is a living entity that watches the Constant, and They see just about everything. [ Carelessly, he folds his hands and leans his chin on them, looking at Russell solemnly. ] This little fella is a benign novelty compared to most things there.

Ah, one of my favorites actually has no eyes whatsoever, and a little herd of No-Eye-Deer. Draped in chains, mouth and sockets all sewn up. I didn't make any of these ones myself, I was more partial to spiders and clockwork chess monsters.

What about you? Anything you liked from back there? [ Home or the Dream, he's not particular. ]