"Throw it," Minka urged from the shadows, like the complete and total creeper she was being. Her voice was hoarse and her eyes were puffy, but Hank had come past her with Oreos. There were silly things; things that didn't deserve getting up over - straining your tired muscles for... and then, there were Oreos. "Throw me one," she reiterated, eyes widening with urgency. She took a step forward, letting Lorna know she would approach her if need be. "I could smell 'em on Will's breath..." she lamented, "...regrettably."