Oh. [ damn. that's... a few shades more intense than anything heine's immediately familiar with from his own city, and also more intense than anything else don's mentioned so far. at least with the bus fuel, they're foes and almost dead ones at that; having a crew of scanvengers who just straight up eats people in the backstreets feels like a lot. ] I hear human tastes like pork.

[ who asked, heine ]

I guess you'd better stay inside for that hour and twenty minutes if you don't want to end up dinner.