“Wait,” Zac said as he took out a slab of grilled meat, digging into it like a voracious animal. “What? You’re hungry?” Emily asked with confusion. “You had grease on your face when you left your compound as well. Are you a pig or something?” Thea looked on with confusion as well, whereas Billy’s reaction was much more straightforward. He sat down himself and produced an even bigger slab of meat, happily joining Zac for a travel snack.
