[The fights never last long enough for Namur to be happy. But he straightens and throws his arm around Thatch's shoulders anyway.]

Sure! Hang on a second though. Got some here in the fridge t' use up 'fore the shitty room checks come 'round 'gain. 'Less Zelos took a shine t' it. Sheheheh!

[Namur vaults over the couch to get access to the kitchen, then comes back a few seconds later with a partially opened pack. He notices his laptop still open to the BBS website and closes the lid with his elbow.]

A'ight. Let's go.