Grehn's eyes were glued to the screen of his PDA device as he approached the Atlas ship. One hand was on his stomach, rubbing in a circular motion. He didn't notice that his face looked saddened. When he was close enough, he took a step into the ship, but came to a halt immediately after. He put his device down by his side and looked around curiously. A strange feeling came over him, but he paid it little attention. He was on a new mission, now. He started walking again, turning left at the first chance. This brought Grehn to a small dome like room, a table in the middle and counters lining the walls. He went straight for the fridge located at the opposite end of the entrance. 

"Let's see, " he said in a low voice. " Not much to eat." There was a short moment of silence as Grehn looked over every item twice. "Screw it. I'll have to make do." 

He hooked his foot around the leg of the table, still gazing into the fridge and beginning to grab for food. He dragged it across the floor and once it was by his side, Grehn began stacking. There was no thought process to what he was doing, just picking and setting. Containers of different meats were thrown in no specific order, the fruits tossed gently. Two sodas were carefully placed on the counter to the side and after he had set them, Grehn stood up and looked to the entrance. No one was there, but he couldn't be sure someone would walk in at any moment. He returned to gaze upon the remaining food. The rest of the food was grouped up on the top rack, and he was able to bear hug the rest of it. He struggled to bring it all to the table. He dropped a thin bottle of some kind of sauce. The table was now cluttered.

"I guess this will have to do," he whispered to himself. People have always yelled at him for eating all the food, but Grehn always replied with the same kind of answer leading to 'What food?'. It was indeed a lot of food, and Grehn would happily eat it all. He whipped a chair from the side and sat. He interlocked his fingers and pushed outward. A loud series of cracks echoed in the room.

"Hehe, Ah Yea!" Grehn immediately started picking at random containers. "Let the mess begin."