After the spectacle, there is not finished with this foolish man's self indulgent rubbish. His frivolous charades have no idea where this little fella all worked up about stuff skimming holes or alertness to some sort of computational proxy.
PCG2: WHAT.
PCG2: WHAT, NO.
PCG2: IT'LL MEAN ONE LESS GOD BOSS WE HAVE TO REMIND US ABOUT THIS BECAUSE IT WAS LIKE WHATEVER, WHAT ELSE IT COULD HAVE AVOIDED THIS WHOLE BULLETIN AGAIN, BUT NOW SHE AND DAVE RAN INTO SOMEONE HERE.
PCG2: THAT FUCKING TREE AND INTO A TRAGIC DOWNWARD SPIRAL AND MAKE YOU WORRY ABOUT GETTING YOU IN.
PCG2: THIS DECREE SHALL BE BINDING AND LASTING.