Jon knew that he Anchovies gave him weird dreams, and even made him sleepwalk sometimes. His grandfather had been the first to make the connection, way back in second grade, apparently he'd been the same way. They both were generally harmless. Jon's Grandfather had always just gotten out of bed and ate something sweet, usually ice cream that was kept in the house because of his legendary sweet tooth. As for Jon himself, he usually randomly walked the house mumbling utter nonsense. After all, what do pineapples have to do with lightning? Even Zoe's divining attempts failed to decipher this truth.
"Oh good." Jon mumbled as he entered the kitchen. "I'm change." It was obvious, wasn't it? "I can wish." Yes he can. "I can't lose it!" That game is as good as his! Of course, as the stone gave the world a blink, he also couldn't lose the stone. Not that he realized this.
