I can make all kinds of things, zura! Like a really delicious stew, o-or maybe I could grill some steak...and fry some vegetables...o-or I could buy some juicy pork and-

[As he rattles on, Komasan begins to drool. A lot. Surviving on trail mix and whatever else he can carry for two weeks has really made him miss things like actual food.]

Monge... I'm so jealous of you, this is going to be an amazing lunch, zura...