Thought I had it all handled but, BUT, [He gestures with his hand missing the finger at who knows what.] I remembered to call ya cuz you said that, and that I'm supposed to uh.. do that.

So I did.

[He nods with finality. Mission complete.]

He didn't come out to grab it, probably busy ya know, [Eyebrow waggle.] So I wasn't gonna interrupt. Not cockblocking with a cake. Nope. Not me. Left it. It wasn't there a few hours later - so he deff got it and I'm not turned inside out or dead. So we, we proved, uhhhh, proved that he got a sense of humor and more importantly: cake works.