[Bellamy isn't, and never has been, one to be picky about food. In his mind, this place is practically a paradise on that front. If it isn't MREs or endless varieties of algae, he's pretty happy. He's discovered very quickly that his opinion isn't universal.
When the woman flags him down, he pauses, eying her lunch.]
festival!
When the woman flags him down, he pauses, eying her lunch.]
Depends on what your definition of "better" is.