(You're a Partypooper.)

As you were forcefully sat down, quiet, yet lively birthday music would be echoing thorough the room, and you looked at the 8 partygoers sat beside you. A platter of cake was placed on the table in front of you. After a minute, a Partygoer spoke up, grinning.

"What's taking you so long. Blueface? =)" "You still haven't eaten your cake. =)"

It spoke in its slightly distorted voice, putting a birthday hat on your head.