[ he wordlessly accepts the leg (this, he can deal with), feeling a scant bit of triumph in Cairngorm actually inviting him to keep helping after telling him they'd be fine on their own a few moments ago. ]

Most of the monsters around here are biting off more than they can chew when they come after you, aren't they? Lucky you.

[ on the downside, they can only get back home if someone chops them up into 6 pieces, so Lupin thinks he's okay with being a tasty human. ]

I can't imagine you were out there catching fish. Were you fighting, then?