Fendros nodded, then shook his head with a worried look, "Hold on, did you just say 'the latter'?" Under no impression that Meesei would correct herself, Fendros turned away and placed a hand over his face. "Oh, by Azura," Fendros' muffled voice said, his skin becoming pale. "Meesei, it's one thing to kill, but I'm not sure I could handle eating human flesh," Fendros declared, trying not to feel sick. Rather than continue to question Meesei's life choices, Fendros took the opposite end of the ogre hide to help tie the makeshift sack up in preparation of hauling the meat back. Thankfully, Meesei's words had at least convinced Fendros that the ogre meat didn't really count in this circumstance.