"I could listen to Chariots of Fire on my iPod," he said, grinning. "All I tend to do during lunch is try to stay awake anyway. Sometimes I sit with Dylan, but he's usually with Lydia and she tends to have her posse around. We don't get on. Apparently I'm too weird for them," he said with a shrug. He clearly didn't give a shit. "You don't remember your dreams? Fuck, I wish I didn't remember mine. They're terrible."