[Ryou is happy to lean back against Atem, and to be promised a bone wind-chime at all. He is also blissfully unaware of how tipsy Atem is, because there's absolutely no way that Atem is as much of a lightweight as Ryou is.

He's buzzed enough to be perhaps...a bit too saccharine, himself.]

Aww, that's terribly sweet of you. [He smiles contentedly, before reaching for the remote. The movie was about to unpause anyway, they couldn't keep putting it off.] Ethically sourced bones only, please. No need to bring me the bones of our poor victims.

[Hoo boy, Ryou's skating a little close to The Truth there. But he has no idea.

Why would he?

He turns the movie back on, and they're back in the rural death trap.]