It's very, very cold out here. The air is thin, the sky is dark, and everything in sight is covered in snow. Off in the distance, a thin beam of light pierces the sky.
It smells like an apple.
Blai eats through his apple efficiently and then rummages in his bag for his rock salt.
Chris will eventually set down the apple, though he doesn't look happy about it.
He pokes at the book a lot more rapidly, not really trying to show Blai anything.
Can he have the core of Blai's apple, once Blai is done with it?
Someone else comes in and stares at Blai and the food. She says something brief to Blai involving his name, then talks to Chris, who holds out the apple Blai gave him and the stem on a plate.
Does she want an orange? He pauses in scraping salt onto the roll with a hardboiled egg inside it that he's just cut open to offer her one.
…sure. She has a clear bag, would Blai like to put the orange in the clear bag to go with the apple Chris is putting in there?
Chris continues watching Blai and not eating the conjured food. He does get up to get a cup of some hot brown liquid from a device.
Perhaps they are as suspicious of created food as he is of device water. He has the roll and a mini chicken pie and a bowl of beans and greens and cheese and then he's full.
Chris will show the pictures of the bed and the toilet again, if either of these are of interest. He also offers the napkins and pencil again.
Chris will lead Blai to a room behind a door with a symbol representing a humanoid with broad shoulders who isn't wearing anything drapey. (It's next to a door with a symbol of a humanoid with narrow shoulders wearing a tunic.) Within the room are toilets in little stalls with doors that don't go all the way to the floor or ceiling. The stalls have simple mechanical latches.
The toilets have water in the bowls and have handles behind them. Chris, with a mildly displeased expression, pulls a handle, and the water in the bowl is replaced.
The room also has more water dispensing devices, and something with a pink liquid. Chris demonstrates using those to wash his hands. The pink liquid is presumably a soap. It certainly forms suds like one.
Chris does not seem to particularly want anything from Blai right now other than knowing what he's doing.