"I'm sorry. I'll command one of our crew to give you a whole platter of fishes. Also um, Macciu has something to ask you."
No. It’s too l-late! I’m not h-hungry anymore. Also if I’m going to t-talk to myself, at the very least h-help me stop t-time so we don’t risk killing e-everyone in this room. Thanks. ;3
[Macciu nods and raises his hand. The Past does the same, and suddenly everyone stops moving, not just the characters, but the whole universe. Everyone but the Future and the Past could move.]