[It was a weird situation, he wasn't sure at first if it even WAS a real Command; once normality returns he strides right inside though, happy as a clam and ready to do...whatever. Like there wasn't really something to be concerned about.]

You can't really count that shit they give you here as "eating", you need like...five to even come close.

[Translation: he could easily eat.

A head gesture towards the books.]

Research?