[ Dark's little shoulders lift into a little shrug. He could even go as far as to share his theories on Eustace's temporary absence, what his writer possibly could've been doing during that time... but he doesn't! For the sake of everyone's sanity. ]

Like I said, forbidden knowledge. Only that one other guy has understood what I mean so far. I'm not offended that you don't follow.

[ Completely at home where he is, he decides that he's just going to use the bottom of Eustace's ear as a hammock for a while. He adjusts accordingly. ]

So what're you up to now? Finding the arm's owner? The sun's going to go down soon. It'll be hard to see without any fireflies out or something. Want me to make us a fire?