[ Molly looks around, dubious to start, her big eyes narrowed until they rest on another resident messily shoving bloody tissue past their desperate maw. Wide open now, she stares with a slack jaw for a moment and then turns back to Buffy. ]

Well, I— I've never dealt with cannibalism before, but it sure sounds arrestable to me. Trouble bein', I don't exactly got jurisdiction in Maine, y'know.

[ She inches a bit closer to Buffy as the person eating goes back for seconds. Molly's expression turns that much more disgusted and she turns away, facing the younger woman. ]

Are we sure they're... human entrails?