"Yeah, well. Never know when they might get the munchies." Ghoul watches Roddy dismount in his totally lame sensible way, smirking and shaking his head. Check out the guy who thinks he's too good to jump. Geez.

"C'mon, fucker." And with that, Ghoul begins to lead the way through the minglers, plowing a path whenever necessary. Delicate Flower Roddy is lucky he knows a bulldozer.