thanks Irtar.

*looks at Rebel's remains* Thanks a lot Irtar...now how am I supposed to devour him?

There's still enough of him left. You just don't get to enjoy brain-and-skull gooiness.

But you still get the dessert of Crotch Custard.

*makes a face* No thanks...I've lost my appetiate....

Hey, let's have a cannibal barbeque!

BBQ Buttocks!!!

*starts disco music and partyboy's* ribs are mine! I think Irtar gets everything below the waste...

Do his snozzberries taste like snozzberries?

I'll get Irtar to check.