"...Oh my god. These poor people don't have processed vacuum packed slices of cheese. How are they gonna eat their burgers once we charbroil one to perfection? Stick a wedge of cheese on there and call it a day? God." He flops down, limp, in a seat for a moment before bobbing his head back up. "What kind of food do you miss from home?" Potential Rifter icebreaker question...?