Cheese...cake..?

We went to the playground and saw the gang of manta rays playing with our egg as if it were a soccer ball. This angered the both of us. Archimedes used his laser vision to shoot at them which quickly got their attention. Their first reaction was to swim at him to attack him back, but then they realized that he was with me, a huge vicious looking shark, so they swam away with fear leaving the egg behind. We went to grab the egg and as soon as we did, a weird creamy, yellowish pie type of things came out of his bottom. I had no idea what it was. He started to eat it, which intrigued me. He asked me if I wanted some and confused I said no. Why would I want to eat his robot poop? He continued to eat insisting that I tried some. He called it cheesecake. I like cheese, and I like cake, so I figured a bite couldn’t hurt. He gave me one and I ate it whole. It was the best thing I had ever tasted. I asked him why he hadn’t given me some sooner because I’d never have to think about eating another fish ever again. He told me he only emits cheesecake when he’s extremely happy. I found that interesting because saving the egg made him happy; maybe he is a good robot after all. As we were eating and celebrating getting the egg back, a sea horse swam by and asked for some cheesecake.