"Is in your stomach up here," Nix gestured to his ribs, "or here?" He pointed at his belly. "Because the first means you're sick of yourself and nervous, the second is because its all connected. The anus and gut, you know?"

Nix swirled his drink around in its glass, not taking a sip or deep chug, just watching it idly. "If you're still not thinking that what happens there is not connected to who you are as a person, you'll feel upset."