Kon groaned. "Zombie jokes, Bart. I'd have thought better of you. I was mostly catatonic. If there are Kon-spawn, I don't know about them." He squeezed Bart's shoulder again and let go. "Hey, want some lunch? I was waiting for you to eat it." Not that Kon minded Bart being late. Well, he minded a little, but he was mostly okay about it. He understood. "Sorry, we're fresh out of brains, though."