" Kids want to know when Uncle Hold is coming back," James said with a shrug in his voice." Wow, and they're not even zombies yet?" " No, but they're young, they have no taste." " Maybe you're the one with no taste." " Jimmy," he said, referring to his son, " eats crayons. Suzy," his daughter, " drinks air and pretends it's tea." " Maybe you should feed them once in a while. "