Volanz tore ravenously into the food without a moment's hesitation. Possibly a trap? Possibly poison? The gnawing in the pit of his gut did not give a single damn.

He squinted at the red dot for several minutes, frowning, after he'd eaten. It wasn't much, only enough to reawaken the starvation pangs he'd managed to tune out of his senses. The dot was a mystery, and it was beyond him and his exhausted think pan to figure it out.

Volanz shrugged and began eating the paper too.