"Worse. Maybe. Not thinking about that ei-ther!" Robbie sings before willingly (albeit distractedly) taking a bite of the cake and -

Immediately regretting it.

He coughs and has to down about 4 tiny cups of cider to get the crumbs down his throat. "The cake is barely legal for life. And - yeah, but we should probably watch who we bring into those conversations. I mean, being real for a second here, we don't even have a way of checking if every new hire is a new hire."