His head tilts to one side as his foggy brain tries to make sense of what he's watching. It's...absurd. All of this is absurd. Not that Mike isn't used to absurd, but this is certainly earning him a new dot in Absurd.

The smell of simmering the milk behind him reminds Mike that he's got something on the stove. It's with great reluctance that Mike turns back to stir at his beverage, making sure it doesn't scald or otherwise stick to the bottom of the pan.