Huh. Even if there was something in the food or air... It'd be tricky to avoid 'em.

[He's not quite finished chewing but swallows the rest of his food before continuing.]

What other choice have we got? [But Duo doesn't think they've been around long enough to know how it really is here. Somebody'll eventually say something. Or shit'll happen. He's got a feeling about that.] Not that I think much of the situation either or anything but hey, I'll take this [he gestures at the mess hall with his fork] over people acting nuts.