Ronon looks at his food. It can't be that bad... he thinks to himself, but boy was he in for a surprise. He grabs the utensil he got for himself and scoops some of his slop up, then he shoves it into his mouth.

Ronon's face drops. He never ever had to eat anything quite like this before and he's eaten a lot of questionable things in his lifetime, being forced to survive in the wilds and what-not.

Eventually he brings himself to force it down. That was just as disgusting. "What's with this stuff!?" If it were possible, Ronon would never eat the slop again.