He pulls a sandwich out of his bag, starting to unwrap it. "Yeah. I got used to storing food... when I was on my own. People would steal from me if they found me when I was asleep. So I had to find things I could hide. ... And... the amount of food that we were down to before we got to last platform... it... feels like I should start doing that again."

He takes a bite of his sandwich and looks off into the distance, knees pulled up to his chest.