Jo, rallying finally, gave a scoff of a laugh. "At least I know your secret weakness. And you put the weapon right in my hands." If the fish was a bat she'd throw it over her shoulders... but the idea of it draping over her neck and back was enough to give her the squeeblies.

She instead did her best to gather all three of the fish in her arms before turning on her heel. "Listen, I'll make up for it. You'll get your food and I'll get a chance to rip guts out of these little fuckers to feed my cat. It's a win win."