Dave fell in behind Dan as they entered the kitchen after Rem's call. He could almost sense Dan's trepidation of trust. The thing was no one in this life could afford to trust, it was something Dave understood and he'd not hold it against any of them for doubting his trust in anyone. They had a right too after all they had been through. It was something Dave sympathised with. He started dishing out bowls and setting them on the table as Dan set the table. Everyone knew whoever cooked wasn't responsible to serve or clean up. It was the unspoken rule. Though usually Dave did the clean up since almost everyone evaporated after eating. He didn't care. It was a small price to pay for having edible food.<br/><br/>He slid into his seat and leaned back taking a spoonful of the food and sighing in delight. "Oh man Rem this is good mate" he said with a grin as he dug into the food with an almost animal hunger. He was starving he realized as he shoveled the food into himself.