[Cecil listens in interest for a few minutes. No, not interest... horror. Cecil listens in pure unadulterated horror for a few minutes. His own voice is urgent and not as smooth as it is usually, like a railroad carriage coasting over some bumps in the track. Smiling bumps.]

Listeners... do not listen to this man.

Do not listen to his voice giving cheerful greetings, do not be fooled by his promises of a smiling god and productive work atmosphere, and do not let him fill your minds with lies.

[Maybe if he doesn't engage directly then he can avoid Kevin himself? It's a vain hope.]