Arcaeus was finished eating and Janelle was snacking on a leg, so he started to salt and preserve the rest of the meat. "It won't make me sick, it'll just kind of... make me not go near it... if that makes sense. As for getting through it, I've been touched by Lucifer. He gave me my scar. So hopefully that'll be enough" he said.<br/><br/>The day had seemed to fly past, as the sun was already lowering. He looked at her and said, " If you'd like, I can tell you the story of my scar. Would you like that?"