Okay, I'm back.
There's tons of blueberry fruit spread in the safe room. Possibly too much. There's a shelf life. I've done the math, and to keep any from going to waste, I need to eat three hundred sandwiches between now and October.
Anyway, ELLIOT, YOU FOOL!
I mean, it's a little bit understandable that he didn't talk about that encounter with Ashley, as he will surely elaborate on now that this particular cat is out of the bag, but still.