Huh?

Sometimes I wonder about the conversations I have with Tim.  I have to ask myself if I lapsed into a language he doesn't understand, or perhaps a dimension he doesn't inhabit.

My case in point:  this morning's conversation

Me:  Hey, I'm making breakfast, do you want some waffles?
Tim:  I'll get them.
Me:   huh?
Tim:  The waffles.
Me:   I was going to make them.
Tim:   I know, do you want me to get them?
Me:   (since this was going no where fast)  No, just hand me the waffle maker.
Tim:   For what?
Me:    Huh?

I swear I fell down a rabbit hole.