"Wha..." Richie blinks, confused how he got here. Is he being cock-blocked by OSHA on another fucking planet? No fucking way...

"Uh. I mean. Yeah. They...monitor if people get hurt, I guess. Because of negligent companies or policies? And yeah, give out fines. They also have like guidelines that people need to follow to not get hurt in the first place."

Richie squints his eyes a little. "I feel like telling you this was a mistake for me..."