Tofu's smile faded at the word monster, her eyes growing bigger as her body shivered. "Are you a..." She sunk down deeper into her pot.<br/><br/>Jazz thought on that for a bit. "That'd be very romantic actually." As the Vore Corps. building loomed overhead, Jazz spotted what appeared to be a muslim couple ahead. The man wore beige trappings and his wife was outfitted with a jet black burka. The wife strangely enough towered over her husband, making her appear to be a shadowy black mass.