Cam is dipping a grilled cheese sandwich into a bowl of tomato soup when he feels the summons. He goes ahead and grabs it. Doesn't even drop the sandwich.
"If you cover your house in snow blocks, it'll get cold. If you cover it in sand blocks, it'll get warm."
"Do you want to give me an extra tail so I can see if I can craft it into something wingish?"
"Sure, I can take mine off before I come over for lunch? Bonus points if you can make me a fire tail."
"I'm kind of surprised that you're not - I don't know, clingier, after eight years of all NPCs all the time. I guess if you were the sort of person who desperately needed to socialize you wouldn't've held up this well, so you got used to the loneliness? But not the limited diet?"
"Complaining to myself about the food is a comforting pastime. Complaining to myself about the lack of real people... really isn't."
"So I'm not sure I'm really holding up all that well in principle, so much as I've... found my equilibrium."
"Am I wrecking your equilibrium? Should I have put my house on a different island and made you a refrigerator full of food?"
"Sheesh, when I was twelve I wasn't a demon yet and I was much worse at, as I mentioned, walking without tripping, I bet you something would have killed me inside of a week."
"And then I would've found a guide wandering around your island who'd call me 'Cam'. Well, that's a cheerful thought."
"Maybe it would've been my full first name, Campbell, I don't remember him saying either."
"It's a fine name. I don't really know what the rest of mine should be. Lakewalker names take the last two parts from where we live - I used to be Sable Arrowsmith Tripoint Oleana, but even though I haven't seen Tripoint in eight years I don't really want to be Sable Arrowsmith Something Terraria. I never came up with good names for any of the islands anyway."
"I'm tempted to name them all after popular culture references, many of which are out of date even where I'm from, but it might be an improvement over literally nothing."