"The point of the goat being here is that it doesn't get used for satanic rituals," Kira points out, though it's hardly why he thinks any of the animals have gone missing. Bad luck, interference–someone getting tired of their usual portions. Kira's never gotten tired of fish, but someone inevitably must.

As long as it doesn't happen to his goat, he doesn't entirely care. "If nothing else, Mark wouldn't help, and you can't fudge the orgy with three people."

He punctuates the joke with an examining look at the open floor. "Though, maybe if we sacrificed Ravi and fucked the goat, it would make up the margin in depravity."