"I thought maybe I could help with sorting the eggs? And I brought treats!" He lifts the box indicatively. "Have you had any of Chris's baking yet? Everyone says it's really good!"

Although First Aid is too embarrassed to say so outright, he could really use some time spent on a job that isn't a matter of life and death for anyone. Does candling chicken eggs technically fit that description? It does not. Is it a quiet job he can do in the company of a friend? Bingo.