"... Hard to argue that point." It's LP, stuffing his face should've been on part of his resume. With a heavy nostril sigh, "OOOOOKay fine. We'll grab a bite to eat, check the perimeter, interrogate the employees, and make sure it's safe enough for you to stay."

With that, he began to look around for a good (maybe cheap) place to chow down. "...And maybe grab a dole whip afterwards, those things are notoriously tempting."