[Ugh. She hates it, but she knows he's right. Unless there's another food source somewhere... she sighs and leans her head back against the wall of the van.]

Place is gonna make us all cannibals, cuz it didn't screw with us enough already. Fab

[She closes her eyes, hisses a breath, tugs absently at the scarf that's too-tight around her neck.]

God, I'm sorry, you don't need this crap. I'll- I can just-

[She gestures to the door.]