Sven stood their listening in his baggy green cargo pants and multi pocketed vest covering his chest, where most people would have had a hand gun or knife he had a small hand axe hooked through a hammer loop on his pants.  "Hey look I was told the same thing you were, in fact the captain said the kitchen was fully stocked.  Most of that stock is in the garbage bags I just tossed out the ramp.  It was gone and would have made us sick, if you don't want to chip in thats your business I ain't forcing anyone too. I just know I'd rather eat a decent meal rather then sucking down a protein pouch.  The choice is yours one way or another."