"It's all nasty. Rotten meat is rotten meat no matter where you get it from," Kuzuryuu replied. Though that raised further, slightly worrying, questions about why there was so much rotting meat in the incinerator room. Still - "But yeah, I'll take some if you've got some extra." Couldn't hurt to be cautious.

Once it came time to hide, Kuzuryuu scuttled underneath one of the tables, pressing himself as flat as he could against the ground and keeping his breathing quiet. He watched the door.