*Just as Horus is about to incinerate Hugo's body he gets an idea. He returns to Hanna and whispers so as not to wake Iris*
Horus: Hanna, I was about to burn that body, but could you use it for food? 
*Iris stirs slightly and her eyes crack open*
Iris: Hot chocolate... or coffee... or tea... hot drink... cold....


*A voice growls at Be'lak*
Tiaz: Who be you that harm my thrall?
*He looks down at the chunks of sydney and kicks a few together so they start knitting*