Uh Dallas, we need to talk.
I just got a call from a traumatized kitchen staff member who said all she heard was heavy footsteps and excited giggles and when she turned around to see what it was, this was all that was left of the buffet table that had just been prepared.
Now, I'm not saying we can prove it's Kessel, but just outside the kitchen there was a "Kessel wuz here" note written in marinara sauce and the Stars are in town.
Please put the kid on a leash or something.