"... Damn it. I shouldn't have mentioned pizza," Major pouts and whines a bit, absentmindedly rubbing at his stomach. What he would give to have one slice of good pizza. Just one. Even scalding hot, forced to eat it in such a state under penalty of death. He'd deal with a burnt tongue for weeks afterwards, just for that first taste. "I don't suppose anyone's been able to figure out how to recreate pizza here, have they?"