"I dunno," he replies, shrugging his shoulders. "I got about an hour until they come to get me again. So I guess I'm just gonna wait. Damn it's hot." He shrugs his pack off, rummaging through until he finds a well-done steak, which he holds up for her. "How about this?"<br/><br/>Zaana ponders. "Eh, I'm sure I'll think of something. You gotta do what I say if you lose~"