He does. And I eat a lot of fruit from the dining hall. Odd times, and so on.

[Fruit is the best thing, okay. He finds that some part of him wants to reassure Riddick, one mother hen to another, without admitting straight out that's what either of them are doing. For all that his meal attendance is spare, Marsh doesn't ever go hungry, not anymore. He does his best to eat and replace what he hoards fast enough that it doesn't go bad, and doesn't worry about moderating his habits beyond that.]