@ CharlotteAll Gregor could do was blink. Clearly, she had put a lot of thought into this. Possibly a little too much, but whatever.

:
"...sounds good to me."
"If you're going to be slaughtering farm fowl, I do happen to be an assassin. I can teach you some techniques for choking a chicken that would, at the least, impress your husband."
That was odd. Gregor was under the impression that you were supposed to wring a chicken's neck, or decapitate it. Eh, what did he know, he'd never had to slaughter the livestock himself.