"Eugh." Scarlet pulled a face of disgust. "Lets get this fuckin' over with. My hands are gonna be so cold." He was going to be as careful of his clothes as he could with this. There was no change of clothes until they got back to the van, and even then he only brought one pair of jeans. He'd let Much get up to his elbows in gore if he was keen for that.
"Save some meat for Tuck," he called ahead. "He'll do a better meal of it that any of you featherbrains."