it's 3am and you guys are in your bed just trying to sleep

You: look at him "last night I dreamed I was a bottle of ketchup..." Theodore: thinking "why she do this all the time..."

You: "and you were mustard! Wich is weird... cause normallyyour always mayonnaise! Why do you suppose that is?"

Theodore: get up and take is shirt "I'm going back to my dorm..."