[ Damn, okay, Robby is making a face at laxatives getting into a customer's food. How. How.

That's some next level head in the clouds that Robby isn't sure he wants to think too deeply about. ]

We're better these days. [ Said...slowly. Okay, okay, he's getting over the laxatives. ] I was staying with him over the summer, so we were getting to know each other. I'm still figuring him out--he's...trying. He can be blunt and he doesn't always say the best things, but he's working on it.

I watched him break a surf board over a guy's head who tried to steal and fight us.

[ How about that for making him sound cool? ]