Church waves her off before he rinses out his hair. "It's fine, Tex. I'm not gonna die because I missed a couple meals," he says, rolling his eyes. And when he follows her out of the shower and is halfway through drying himself off, he huffs — not upset, just confused as to why she's so concerned. "And it really didn't look all that appetizing. I think I could find better shit to eat in Blood Gulch."
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