Jack grunted, giving Juno one last squeeze before he slid away from her and headed toward Pam. He'd taken the octopus once before, it wouldn't kill him to help out now.
"I'll grab him, Pamalot. You lead the way to the room. Maybe we'll find something to put him in so you can keep him right with you. Like a kiddie pool or something." He bent as he neared and hefted the thing up with one hand, frowning slightly at the weight of it. Man, that sucker was heavy.