"Yeah, well." Law swivels back to grab his bottle. "They've got a lot going on right now. Might as well do what we can for ourselves instead of relying on them."

Really, he'd be glad if the power didn't come back and he had to live on grilled fish from now on. Fish and rice, it's like that age-old theoretical of what food you'd choose if you had to eat one thing for the rest of your life.