[He's right. The joke does not land well. Luckily for Ryan he is very conscious they're at a party for a six year old. Serious discussion they can get away with tucked away from the rest of the party, but he can't let himself get annoyed enough to risk a full blown argument.

He shoots him a glare that quite clearly says he doesn't think he's funny, setting aside his juice to pick up his cake and moodily eat a forkful.]

That doesn't make me feel better. Do you think I like not knowing everything that went on with you while I was still back in Powell Lake? And now you're going to sit there and tell me it's worse than I thought already?