"Thank you!" Sighed Ivan, sitting down at the table. At least 50 hours had passed since he'd last seen food, let alone something so fresh as this. It actually brought tears to his dark brown eyes just looking at it. He took a tentative sip from the spoon, as if he were worried it weren't wholly real, then quickly wolfed it down as if he'd never see food again. Because, for all he knew, he wouldn't.