Conan yawned again looking at Steadman's odd plan unfold. He got even more tired just watching the foolish plan work. At least he didn't have to worry about having to kill the butcher now. That would've been tiresome work. "You're exhausting Steadman." He turned to Sia next." I suggest you talk to your friend the butcher about his wife seeing as she almost got him into trouble today." He shut his eyes and leaned lazilly against a nearby wall. "I'm going to need a long nap after this." He muttered to no one in particular.