“What do you mean what should we do with them?”
Eyes closed, the disgust shakes through her gently, vibrating her neck and rolling through her shoulders and down her spine before settling in a wiggle at her waist.
Joey replies with a nervous smile.
“Yeah, what do you mean?” booms Matthew. “They’ve gotta go.” Matthew means to imply they will kill the young creatures and Colleen agrees with a fervent nodding, though in her mind she imagines driving out of the city, into the woods somewhere, to deliver the little beasts to freedom. Joey gives them both a slight nod to confirm his misaligned agreement as well. He is thinking about how to keep the creatures healthy while obscuring them from everyday life in the apartment.