[Ellie got lucky and had something good sometimes. Since she'd gotten better at hunting, meat wasn't too rare at least. Joel's been a good shot, too. Still, bread is rare. Incredibly. And the sandwich seems really good.

But she's not about to take from a kid.

Sighing, Ellie shuffles her feet.] Yeah, guess I was bein' pretty hopeful with that one. [Well, while she waits, she can get some info. Joel isn't the kind to calmly ask questions so this could be the thing that fell to her.]

Hey, how's this place still standin'? With all this food, seems like it'd be attacked a hundred times over by now.