[Of course he's hungry. When is he not hungry? And why would Zoidberg ever pass up a free meal? Perhaps after some time in the ship, once he realizes the food will always be there, he will calm down and not gorge himself constantly.
But he doesn't know that now! All he knows is that there is a free buffet of food and it's simply waiting for him to consume it.
Bending over a table, Zoidberg has his face stuck in a pile of... something. Some sort of food. When he pokes his head up to look at the young man, he had a whole chicken stuck in his mouth, his mouth tentacles wrapped around it. With a few gross noises, he envelops the bird, slurping it down his gullet.]
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But he doesn't know that now! All he knows is that there is a free buffet of food and it's simply waiting for him to consume it.
Bending over a table, Zoidberg has his face stuck in a pile of... something. Some sort of food. When he pokes his head up to look at the young man, he had a whole chicken stuck in his mouth, his mouth tentacles wrapped around it. With a few gross noises, he envelops the bird, slurping it down his gullet.]
What? Can't a guy get a free meal around here?