"Thanks for that, Owen. Who made you an expert on meat? " Liz rolls her eyes and suddenly feels more nauseous than she did before at the idea of worms. She's noticed Owen's extra...Owenish today, but she pays it no mind. He's Owen, it's kinda what he does.

Down in the sewer, Red snorts, and shakes his head in spite of the fact no one will see him since he's the only one stuck in a maze of crap right now. "Ya think is smells up there..." The demon starts before bashing his head on a low opening. "Damn. Boss, hurry up an' find that thing and get me the hell outta here for I'm stuck wrestlin' a gator!"

Liz tries so hard to be all business with all three of the guys being extra crabby. "You guys, focus." Liz looks back at Owen when Jack suggests seafood. She still wants extra bloody steak, no idea why. "Am I even allowed to eat seafood?" She asks as she looks around the crowd of people before asking Jack, "If whatever it is was alive, there'd be more running, don't you think?"