[ Zack raises a brow when Zell doesn't take it. But at his answer, he just glances over at his pack and nods. ] Then eat something of your own. You don't look so hot, buddy.

[ It's not really a request as Zack decisively takes a seat just a bit off from him. ]

So, a rock- from a ghost. I should feel like I'm going crazy for how normal that sounds anymore. [ He takes a moment to force a yawn, popping his ears, before he takes a bite of that ration. ]