"I hope you have a good day too." he responded. It was more a formality than a true sentiment, both of them running down the list of social obligations. That's how trivial even human interactions have become in the detention facility. "Hey..." he said as she walked away, but decided to drop it. He went to the mess hall to grab his own breakfast, grabbing an assortment of fresh fruit that were laid out, before taking them to the main recreational hall.