Not even a little. You're on latrine duty, mate. Shit patrol. Metaphorical midden-shoveling. I'm not sure what you all did in a past life to wind up here, but you must've been world-class wankers.

[A pause.]

Food's good and that doesn't come easy but your job's going to be a handful and with the new - and slightly terrifying - dimension-shifting, it'll be even more of a mess than when I was on field work.