Sasha looked down at the fish plopped beside him. He, personally, enjoyed fish. And as hungry as he was, Sasha could probably eat several. Typically, he ate around 4200 calories a day, well over double what the average person would eat. Most of it was protein drinks mixed with fruit and vegetables. He rarely ate bread and usually tried to avoid carbs. A guy didn't get his type of physic without effort. However, Sasha knew that his diet would change drastically as long as they were lost. There was no way he'd be able to reach the caloric intake he had before, and he would probably lean down quite a bit, as the type of weight lifting exercises he normally did would just be unnecessary excursion. He had to think in survival mode for now. 

When Ysran asked for the rock knife, Sasha reached over to his other side were it sat beside him. He handed it to the man and stood to turn the meat over the fire. "Do you want help?" He asked, turning back to Ysran. He eyed the fish, some of which had spiny fins. He hoped they weren't the stinging type like catfish.