"I may have requisitions some spam," AJ quirked a sly grin. "If you don't know what it is, I can't help you, though. Protein in a tin, lots of salt. Probably make your face melt, actually." That was a chuckle at his expense. "Anyways, seafood's fucking gross. I don't want to eat this thing, but I bet there's a lot of people who'd be happy for something that hasn't hit a new landmark in expiration dates..."

Yep, there went that awkward conversational tangent again. AJ, lips pursed, tried to rein herself in. "I mean... I'll... I'll probably try it eventually, if I have to, I guess. Don't want to make too many enemies snitching from their stash... and I mean, trout's good, it comes from a river..."

Nope, she's going to shut up again. Hefting the rigid but thawing tentacles, she waits for Algidus to take the lead again.