[Ralph is momentarily distracted from his gloom by imagining the work Alice describes. Those all sounded like things he could do. It sounded like work that could be done OUTSIDE on top of everything else. No tiny kitchens. No cooling units to knock over on top of people.]
I think I could do that. Thanks, Alice. You always have my back.
[Action]
I think I could do that. Thanks, Alice. You always have my back.