Okay, yeah, that makes a difference. Things are so damn complicated here, but it's not going to kill anyone if they just take an afternoon to themselves, right? It's just an afternoon, just a few hours. They've got so much to be responsible for here, a few hours isn't too much to ask for, right?

So she smiles, practically beams and follows over to the blanket. It's rough, but it's so him that it's perfect, the whole arrangement. Once Anna's settled, she looks at the cans for a moment before laughing quietly. "Is this a bad time to point out I don't actually have to eat?"

It's something that slips her mind, since there's only one person in their house that even needs food. Chuck sorts himself out, Gabriel can produce his own....whatever the hell he's decided he wants to eat today, and Anna - well, she's not about to take someone else's rations for the sake of appearances. Not when things are so tight.