[At the mention of food, Barnabas pauses and thinks. When was the last time he ate? He doesn't feel hungry, but he also doesn't feel full. Does he even need to eat? He does not know, though perhaps feeling it out is ultimately unreliable, considering the fact he doesn't feel much of anything.

He certainly doesn't feel tired.

With a momentary glance at the door, his attention returns to Ademnet.]

I am in scarce need of rest, and I similarly lack any recollection of eating. It would serve me well to learn where rations might be acquired.

[He looks beyond his companion, down the corridor they previous walked.]

Shall we?