His logic made sense as far as Sakura was concerned. Stacy managed to provide a wide variety of food for everything living on the ship -- and if all else failed, there might be some recourse in looking through was was available in hydroponics.

Sakura smiled at the squawk, waggling her fingers as if to say hello to the little not-quite feathered animal. "I know what you mean. The markets back home weren't even close to the size of any one district, here." She held out a hand, not sure if handshakes were part of his repertoire of greetings. "Nice to meet you, Zouichi-san. I'm Sakura, part of the Medical Department."