Oliver opened his mouth to try and get the girls to stop, but I instead leaned to hear Edwin, nodding. Hopefully that meant she'd send Owen with the snowcat, because dealing with her on top of all this sounded less than appealing.
"How about we at least find someplace else for the chicken so it doesn't crap all over the stuff in here. Not really the best way to say thanks for borrowin' all Chase's nice, warm gear," Oliver chimed in, sending a meaningful look to Pam. "We can let the bird hang out in the diner where it's warm. Leave him food and figure out what to do with him some other time." Of course, the animal was free now, so unless one of them intended to go chasing after it that plan was probably moot.