Nope. [Simple question, simple answer. Chase can't see any way he'll ever like this place better than the real world, precisely because of that definition. None of this is real. He doesn't quite, like Cameron, consider it a waste of time - it's just not his. He likes to think he knows better than to get attached to something near guaranteed to be snatched away.]

I like it enough, I guess. Day to day you kind of get used to the insanity. But it's not my life. I'd like to get back to that.

[The path curves to avoid the swish-radius of dino's tail, and then forks off in a new direction that seems a lot brighter than the dinosaur pens, with little stands set up along the way.]

You want an ice cream? A balloon?