Azwel

"I... hm." He has to think on that for a moment. "I can't remember. Though I can't remember much of anything, really. I expect they fed me at some point, else I'd be in much worse shape than I am." A beat. "Though... I am rather hungry," he admits, watching as they draw nearer to the apartments. "I don't know if anything I've got is still good--I don't even know how long I was in that facility. But I'm willing to share it if it's still edible," he finishes with a small huff of embarrassed laughter.