"Fuck! A monster is still a monster, even when it starts acting like a human," Dismas, never one for clean language, finally couldn't resist ridiculing the scene. After all, in his eyes, Pigmen were monsters, yet here was one trying to eat at a table like a person.
"Hahaha! That crippled Pigman probably has to sit at the kids' table," Lance estimated the height of the table and took in their surroundings before making a joke. His quip greatly eased the tense atmosphere; after all, they hadn't been short on stress during their journey.
"This is actually a good spot; at least the Pigmen know better than to shit and piss where they eat." Lance was quite happy with this place. The ground was littered with some bones but nothing else. The mud on the ground was dry and hard to the touch.
"Boss, this place isn't exactly quiet." But since this was where the Pigmen ate, it was likely they would run into trouble resting here. Boudica understood this simple logic.
