Gracelyn sighed at the fact that Jericho didn't know what to do. She turned to him with a manufactured smile and gave a playful sarcastic tone.

"Oh gee, Jericho I don't know. Maybe, if it's humanly possible, maybe we can... ask? You know, go find a store and buy some food? Just possibly? I know it's a stretch, but it may work." Gracelyn motioned for Jericho to follow her.

"Come on you fool. Let's go get provisions."