He crosses his arms back. "I meant 'not last long' as in 'it's not enough food for more than probably a few days, a week at most'. I've had to hide food before, you know. Sometimes I couldn't circle back for a few days or a week, though I tried to go back faster in summer."

He's not dumb, Vexen. Just paranoid. "Roland's one of my roommates... the purple team leader? He got all worried about me storing food... I tried to hide it from him but he's spotted me a few times. But now look who's the one who was wrong." Even though he's been vindicated... it doesn't feel like a victory.