Dave smirked. "Well, yeah, it's big. Fun fact, it's probably a whole lot bigger than you think."
"How did you learn to speak, if you only have a few days of memories?" Mia was asking, at the same time.
"Look, if you really want to keep pretending you can't talk, be my guest, but I'm not going to go out and tell Celeste you're not conscious. If you're there watching him when he thinks he's having a private moment, that's pretty fucking creepy. If I were you I'd just get it over with and talk to him."