Tony swung his axe into the tree, making a deep gouge in the fallen tree. He hacked again, and again, until thick piece of wood detached from the log. He picked it up and lay it on its side, chopping into quarters before depositing the pieces into his pack. Tony took a moment to wipe the sweat off his brow and take a swig of water. He had quite a lot of wood, enough for a large fire, and some kindling to get it going. The muscled man considered going back. He had probably had enough wood to last the night as well as cook some dinner. But then he heard the noise.

Paws hitting the ground, faraway conversation and most importantly, the roar of a rather angry bear. Tony decided to investigate. On emerging through some shrubbery he spotted 2 of the crew engaged with a bear. Tony assumed that it was part of the sacrifice deal. A whole bear though, and it was likely that someone else had gotten something considering it was only 2 of them taking on a bear. He managed to catch a snippet of their conversation through the angry growling, the demon woman mentioned something about the man's demon powers, checking the man off of Tony's human checklist.

Tony frowned and retreated, going back to the fallen log. If it was a bear he'd need more wood, no question about it. And if the others had gotten something else, he'd need more than that. Tony sighed and raised his axe, bringing it down onto the dead tree with a solid thud. Just a little longer and he'd have the materials to cook up the sacrifices, assuming they left a body. He sure hoped they weren't planning to just throw away the carcasses. Sure, his teammates were demons, but he'd cook for them regardless. It was his duty as his chef, to feed anyone who was hungry however he could.