"Ok, got it," he agrees. Saving the shelf stable stuff does make sense, so he packs it back away. And he's certainly no stranger to scraping together sustenance of dubious origins.

Still, if he's here for long, he'll have to contribute somehow. "I'm not sure if I can compete with the Jawas in the scavenging business, here," he mulls, only half joking. Thankfully, he's picked up a lot of skills since his street rat days, so in theory at least, he has options.