Dr. Xavier could have finished her shift, made it home, and buried her head in a pillow if she had to. But this is much easier.
"Hi, Bar, can I have a stimulant that won't interfere with my judgement or dexterity or anything like that?"
"Oh, yes, he was fine, he carried me around and then he realigned with his body and we were out. It was sort of nerve-wracking at the time but turned out all right."
"Legal awkwardness and a shift in focus of Avatar-related effort to getting him unstuck, would be my best guess."
"I mean, I guess I would have had to learn to make a portal or something. Those are a thing."
"I mean, we have bread, just not shaped like that. Apples? Sea prunes? Bean curd? Noodles? I'm a vegetarian most of the time, um - chickenlizard?"
"We have apples and noodles and chicken. I've never heard of sea prunes, and we usually don't eat lizard at all, let alone in combination with chicken."
"We have chickens and lizards and pigs and possums but I've never heard of them being combined..."
"Weirdness is subjective! I think it's weird that you have something that's a cross between a chicken and a pig."
"I've never eaten pig because of religious restrictions but I'll take your word for it. And that would seem to follow, considering how huge just plain moose are."
"Moosows are pig-cows. I'm not actually aware of any moosepigs. Mooselions yes, dragon moose, moosewhales..."
"Dragon moose are domesticated. They've fallen out of use, but they used to pull heavy loads."