Yo, I'm down to be the president of camp anti-Dead Daves. Dead Daves are the enemy. [ The last part is said in a way that suggests he's said it a lot, to someone else. His team motto, basically. ]

But yeah, no worries, Wiz. We can only die [ Gesturing between himself and Dirk with his spoon ] if we deserve it or if it's heroic. Pretty sure overdosing on sugar and shit isn't that.

[ ........Although. He pauses. Squints, though you can't see that behind his shades. ]

You don't DESERVE death if you basically eat nothing but like ice cream and doritos do you. Is that Just???