That right? Here I thought you'd shrug that shit off, like bullets.

[ pot meet kettle and all that. he's never actually used his vials to treat something like a stomach ache before--usually he reserves those for when he's got enough holes riddled into him to qualify as some sort of woodwind instrument.

That isn't stopping him from grabbing a whole tomato out of the fridge and biting into it like you would an apple.
He's staring at it like it betrayed him, but. He's going to eat it anyway. ]

Just assumed you'd be fine if you went two weeks without proper food.
Shit you don't usually gotta' worry about.
What with that hunger strike you went on not too long ago.