Kennedy's narrative could make so many jokes about not being a vegetarian. So many. But.

"And of course there's no, like, random TruBlood lying around in one of these stupid dungeon rooms. Damn." She lowered the crossbow-- not that she meant to do it that quickly, but hi traitorous gravity issues-- and sighed. "I guess... if you really have to, I can volunteer."

She figured if it came down to it, she could stop Raven from going too far.