[DJ attempts to peer out as well, likely with no success. But the attempt was there, at least.]

Oh, okay. Then consider my disappointment retracted. Any chance your metamorphosis will be complete soon?

[He holds up a plate, covered in a small pile of gooey, steamy, brown squares.]

'cause I have a plate of brownies here with your name on them. Though I'm sure Dave would be more than happy to eat them if you still have another season to go before emerging from your cocoon.