[Clementine looks over at Maya when she speaks. There's a little surprise to Clementine's expression. She's older than Clem but still a whole lot younger than most people Clementine has seen in the last few years. She lifts an eyebrow as she peers at Maya's fist and then looks down at her own abdomen with a disapproving frown.]

For being so small, it makes a lot of noise. Kinda annoying.

[There's a hungry noise from it right now in fact. It's such a common sound in apocalypse world. Clementine doesn't react much to hearing it. She just turns back to all these foods that she wonders will even taste as good as she remembers them tasting.]

I was just trying to remember all my favorite foods from the last time I could eat whatever and see if the fridge would really give me anything... and now I have everything. You want some?