Chris clambered down on uneasy legs, stretching and reaching down to touch his toes before the smell caught his attention and he turned to notice the deer. He pulled a face at the grisly sight, but his bag contained only what they'd scavenged from Harlem and there was only so far that one, let alone two, could go on protein bars alone. He tossed his bag down against the cavern wall and began shuffling through it for supplies. The utility knife he set aside for later, glancing from the deer to Abomination.

"How long does it take you to change back?"