"Yeah, they oughta spend a bit of time in the undercarriage." That has the tone of a friendly jibe, although — oh. Yeah. Right. That probably doesn't make sense either.

"Or, um. Y'know." He gets awkward and shifty for a second, gives a shrug of one shoulder. Maybe he should move on here. He raises his glass again.

"Feast glorious, yeah? Welcome to the ranks."