[on it goes, the liquid sizzling as it hits the meat, before he flipped the steaks]

[sideways look at Roy before he nods] A little help wouldn't be amiss. Speed the process up, at least, whatever good that'll do.

[motioning to the foodstuffs he's got laid out on the counter] I'm just prepping all of this to make the journey. No guarantees it'll make it or there'll be anyone to eat it if it does, but no point in letting that stop us, right?

[another flip of the steaks and he glances back at the girls] And you said something about sandwiches?