Lisa lifts up a tattered curtain.
Lisa (to the cats): Ahem.
Chloe (to Lisa): What? We got your priest to level 80! What are you complaining about?
Lisa (in the cats' faces, pointing): Guys, the deal is you give me levels, I give you delectable organ meats. Curtains were never part of the deal.
Bink (staring blankly after Lisa): Wait, what? We can?
Chloe (tongue out in disgust as she tastes the already chewed up curtain): Blech, it's just not as tasty when it's not forbidden.