"You've been burying them outside?" There was slight tick of anxiety. Her voice had gone up in pitch just a smidge. That alpha guy, Scott, had said he'd never ate people, but what if they turned and started digging up the parts and developed a taste? "Maybe we can find a better way to dispose of your parts than just burying," she said possibly too quickly. Burning them was probably best. Her mind was trying to find a better solution.
Daphne had almost missed the part of him not having to remove the parts himself at home. She'd already started absently stirring the veggies in the pot to make sure they didn't stick to the bottom and cooked evenly. "Did you have a friend help you out?" It had to be awkward to have to dismember yourself.