"Oh, yes. Chieftain Clem has been incredibly thoughtful. You see, before I came, they just let the offal slop out into buckets during a pig butchery, to be sorted later, you know, hog casings for sausage and sweet meats and stuff. But now they let us reach up in and wind them out..." Miming the slow pulling of intestines out of an imaginary hanging hog - she HOPES's it's a hog. "And see the placement of the kidneys, the liver, and how the stomach attaches..."