Outside it is

You step out into a rather cramped kitchen full of activity. A big hairy chunk of a man is clearly in charge and is being helped by his two much younger assistants, both of which are strong but thin men in their early twenties.

“Hey! You can't be in here! Where did you come from?” The big sweaty man demands as he sees you.

“She's hot.” One of the others says.

“Yeah.” Answers the third.

“Hey shut up you two and get back to work!” The boss yells at them.

“I bet she's a prostitute.” The third says punching the other young man on the arm.

“No way, to pretty.” The other fires back.

“I said shut up!” He demands throwing a spoon. Turning back to you he asks, “How did you get in here?”

Finally allowed to answer, you say, “Through a secret door from the ancient sewers. You guys should get that sealed off, there are monsters down there.”

“Monsters?” They all say in unison. The third then grabs himself and adds, “I got a monster for ya.” This gets him hit by the other, as well as a throw onion.

The boss says, “Joeff, that's not how you talk to a lady.” Then seems to think a bit before adding, “You are not here for sex, right?”