"I haven't eaten any mistletoe, I only did it that one time. It was unpeachy," Delirium mumbled, sighing as she remained incredibly still and floppy against Robb. Which was unusual, usually she found it hard to remain very still for long. Looking up at Robb, she looked at him thoughtfully as she tried to think what he meant. "Oh... oh... you mean tapeworm. No, I do not think so."

She smiled a little mischieviously and pressed her forehead against his chest, to try and hide the tired mischief smile. Running a hand down to touch her stomach, she considered it. Another kind of parasite. "Oh... oh... oh. You think it is a tiny human."