Silver took a bite of a fresh pizza he had just baked and his eyes widened for he was surprised at how good it came out. "Wow this is better than I thought it would be."

"That's what happens when you dedicate enough time to your craft." Moltar pointed out upon being there to help the workers move hot stuff around since he was in a suit that protected him against the heat. "I thought you weren't a much fan of work."

"Oh don't fret my suited friend; my time here is to live." Silver responded with a smile.

"...That doesn't sound remotely like the kind of idea that-"

"Once you get used to it you wouldn't think much of it."