Jumping up and down a few times because he was pumped full of adrenaline, Ewan didn't see the bouncer pause Jonathan and went tumbling into his back. "Ow!" Rubbing at his nose, he stepped back and into the crossed arms of another bouncer. Looking back at him Ewan matched his glare. "We don't have to do anything. You can't hold us hostage." The circle of bouncers seemed to close in on them even more until Ewan was pressed up against Jonathan’s back. "Erm..." Looking at the dolly, he was at a loss. If they didn't take the meat it looked like something awful could potentially happen, so he gave in. "Fine. We'll take the prize if you promise to get us out of here without a scratch on us." Mr. Clean stepped away from the doorway, another security guard taking his place so they couldn't make a quick escape. Taking the handle of the dolly when it was given to him, Ewan stuck out his lower lip when the door to the back alley was slammed behind them. As soon as it was just the two of them, he immediately started in on Jonathan. "Why did you have to get that question right?! TRITON! OF ALL THINGS JONATHAN!" Throwing his free hand up in the air, he wasn't sure what to do with the dolly. "I can't take all of this meat. Where the hell would I put it?”
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