"... Roland knows already. He's... my roommate. And caught me storing food. I know it's... probably okay, but I can't help but worry." It's a habit, and he knows it's hard to break. There's always the fear of being hungry again.

There's a lot of fear that he tries not to show.

"If... if you think that's a good idea... I snapped at people on the network for making... cakes for the art party..." He feels a little bad about that, but he's scared. His hands shake a little as he holds his sandwich. "Being hungry is awful. I don't... people probably think I'm being weird or mean, but I just... don't want us to end up with no food."