Tip your delivery drivers well.
The group stands defensively in front of Pavel as 'Jeff' looms overhead, smiling. The old man looks confused as he holds the fennec fox ghost in his arms. Irving yells at the Redtider.
Irving: You'll hurt even MORE if you keep on bothering us! Leave us alone!
'Jeff' smiles through a hundred sharp teeth.
Cheth (Plesiosaur): Leave? Is this the thanks I get for bringing dinner straight to your doorstep? I should charge a delivery fee for my kindness! What an ungrateful lot...
Pavel cowers as Lani moves to defend him.
Pavel: What is he saying?!
Lani: Pavel isn't DINNER! What sort of monsters do you take us for?
'Jeff' grins cruelly, his eyes inverting to full red.
Cheth (Plesiosaur): Oh, that depends. I HEAR YOUR PRINCESS IS STARVING.