[He will gladly take this titty duty over the one that might get him murdered by all the ladies that could crush the life out of him here, and immediately trots off to go find some chicken.]

You sound close. [Said with a little snicker... Fond bands of weirdos! They always sound like they have a great time.

After bringing the chicken back:] Tell me more! What did you do? Are they able to do magic like you? Did you all cook together? Haha, I'm having a little trouble picturing someone who rips off limbs being able to handle garnishing anything with a light hand.