John nods, and not for the first time, wonders if maybe their brush with famine didn't also leave him more raw than he should have been when he had that blowout with Sam. What's done is done, and now...

Well. Time will tell if they can get back to somewhere good.

"Not quite bad enough to call it famine outright, but food's been pretty scarce." he admits as he shakes Edgar's hand. "I hunt, so I made it easier for those I could, but we all felt it. Bright side? You guys don't have to--you got any wilderness experience?"