What if that's how this is supposed to end? If they're going to get out of here when Dick eats him or his mom or both? The thought is really just way too unsettling, and Kevin steams, keeping his mouth shut as he angrily starts getting silverware together, slamming it down on the counter, and he shoots Dick a hard look.

"Just play your part," he grinds out, then stomps off to the dining room to start setting things up. He needs to get to his bag, which is still in the hall. He needs to set up some kind of sabotage, right?

He glances up at Not Mom, and before she can scold him for putting things down too hard, he's scooting out of the room to get his bag.

"I'll get the drinks." By which he means he's going to slip in there and pour some borax into Dick's glass.