[ For real- yeah, it wouldn't be his first choice either. Like having a ration bar. Hell, those tasted like sawdust. But they can't really complain too much about the food they can get a hold of there, can there? And better that Al can eat something and taste it, period, again than not at all.

But... welp. There's the protest he was expecting. He can respect and highly appreciate the look in Al's eyes. He'd rather see that kind of spirit in them. But.

He shrugs, voice frank. ] They always said I never think first, so no. I'm not thinking of it, technically. Now, doing, on the other hand... [ He just hella grins. Al, you refuse him and he's just going to drape it over you anyway for the record. ]