The song had reached its end by the time the captain arrived up deck and Nautilus hunkered down on the deck, sitting on the floor. Abigail's comment of food brought a little consternation however, in all honesty he hated eating and as far as he could tell he didn't need it much like he didn't need sleep or any other necessity of life. However being rude was the last thing he wanted to be so he "bucked up" and got to it. With a "Thank you Abigail", Nautilus fiddled with his "jaw" a bit before a tube snaked out. The tube was something between organic and synthetic, both and neither at the same time... it was kinda gross looking really. Taking the plate he smashed it all together  into a mush before the tube started moving and sucking up the mashed together breakfast. The display could be described in many words but [i]"Ugh"[/i] works quite nicely. Nautilus didn't know where the food went after he ate it because it sure didn't come out, plus he couldn't taste it either nor did he feel anything on the inside. In the end he decided to not question it, made it easier to not think about it.

The tube snapped back into place and the "jaw" locked back together before Nautilus spoke. "Are we to set sail soon?"