Jason doesn't flinch when he sees the sack drop with a squelch. He's been long desensitized to gore. What he does instead is click his tongue in mild annoyance and calmly reaches to scratch and rub Sleeper on their back.

"And here I was thinking you're one of my favorite delivery people," he says mildly. "I thought our terms were clear. Nobody said we couldn't touch Gallow Hill. Or did we misunderstand something? We don't like paying extra expenses because of mistakes."