Grohs sense of smell took him straight to the cupboard that Jang had clearly missed when she first searched this room. It wasn't much of a surprise that she missed it. The cupboards were filled with small barrels which were seemingly filled with many days worth of non-perishable foodstuffs. He was taking this.
He looked at Jang, listened to her out burst, then looked slowly over at one of chefs who was standing nearby. He scatched the back of his head with his right hand, his long, lizard-like fingers reaching far down his neck. Without looking, he then punched the chef solidly in the face, sending a fountain of blood and bloodclots into the air, toppeling the chef to the floor. He looked down at Jang.
'He'll pass that on to the others.'
There were four barrels of food in the cupboard, and Groh could quite sustainably pick up three of them, but not the forth. He grabbed the ones he could, then headed towards the door they entered through, saying to Jang on the way out;
'Grab that last barrel. Lets get off this tub of shit.'