Come on. You can bring your friend the whisky bottle, and finish dismembering the spider, and we'll make up for size of egg in cheese.

[Really Niko's not great at Omelette so it'll be more of a scramble, but no one would really complain about that. He's pleased to have gotten something, though. Better distraction than the fistfights he was mentioning.]

[He stands up and like Boone did for him, offers down his hand.]