"I can eat stuff like this whenever I want," Runa replies.  "I don't even need to worry about getting fat," she continues with the smuggest look imaginable on her face.  Damn nonhuman creature with a literally bottomless stomach and far too efficient control of her own biomass.  "I mean, I don't need to stuff myself too often, not like I'm getting am arm chopped off every day.  Probably is a good idea to load up before the mission, though."  She hadn't even considered that.  It had been a while since she'd been really beat up.