She matches him, bite for bite.  "I know... but there's only so much you can do with the crap that job paid me.  You should be happy we even had real meat and stuff.  I could'a made you spend the last couple years eating spam or something.  Then you wouldn't have any muscles with which to attract loverly young ladies.... like that Jen...  So, tell me... what's so special about her that you were willing to be hit by lighting just to chat?"