no thrill of a real life kill , no ( muted ) scream of terror and bubbling blood escaping the doomed wildebeests shocked lips , then there was no blood-lusty fun in even half watching lonesome-sounding fish kites had returned to the late afternoon skies outside but their shrill calls were no longer noteworthy as the two men relented to the munchies , slowly disposing of their own fish meal , the banana leaf wrapped fillets of hilsa with chutney , known to the locals as patra ni machhi .