47 Full Motherfucking Set! (Kinda)

As the butcher laid eyes upon the human flesh, a humongous grin blossomed on his face. 

A regular player would have found the NPC's expression ominous. At this moment, he 100% looked like a villain. As for Jack? He grinned back, the both of them sharing a glance. 

"I like your style, kid. At the end of the day, meat is meat, am I right?" 

"Indeed." 

"Still, you should be careful with stuff like that. Some people wouldn't see too kindly to such….business. Lucky for you, we're the same, haha."

"That's why I came to see you." Jack winked, mustering his best salesman voice. "I'll have you know that this meat right here is fresh, organic, free-range, without additive and forest to table. Isn't it great!"