"You...what?" She stares at him, before slapping her hand against her forehead. "Oh my God,I work with actual five year olds, I swear to God."

Cosette isn't entirely angry with Spencer, more annoyed for potential risks to his own health and maybe the break room, one of her favorite places at work.

"You would think, growing up in this town, I'd be used to all the sirens by now," she shakes her head. "Nope."