"Like--have you seen the big hairy guy with too many limbs? He doesn't fit in the beds, they weren't made for someone like him. And as far as I can tell, the light hurts him. Miserable for him when it's time to go outside and exercise. Or the meals, right? Everyone being given the exact same amount, not accounting for growing teenagers maybe needing more, or anyone who won't eat something on the plate. Never mind that only one meal a day is pretty rough for anyone who's never had to live on that little before."

Jean has; he's in the habit of stowing the bread for later because of it.