"Amazingly enough, I know nothing about making sauce, so I'll leave you and your totally-not-romantic-bromance-partner to figure that out," Tommy agrees. But if he opens a restaurant, Tommy will totally be there. Business and all that isn't exactly his skill set.

He pops a few more berries quite happily, they're going to be useful for figuring out the right way to get them back to the city, that's going to require some speed so that they aren't here for an insane period of time. And follows it with a few more for good measure. They almost taste good, and he's pleased with that.

"That's probably a good plan. Can't run on an empty stomach. And man, I can't afford to waist energy here on making the point of how much of snails you all are. Yet."

Once food is reliable... well, he might.