"I want pie," Ezra confirms instantly, to nobody's surprise. "And fruit?" he asks, not quite sure how far Garth'zel's generosity will extend, but figures that asking won't hurt. Fruit's easier to stash in his pocket for later, though, just in case.

Just in case.

(And because it's going to take him a long, long time to unlearn a habit of saving food for later, for when he's not so lucky getting food.)