The girl continues to chew, although she seems overall pleased by the taste of the noodle dish that she eagerly gathers up more from her plate. After all the peanut butter overload, a different flavor doesn't hurt at all.

"...I guess you have a point," she admits, looking thoughtfully at the remaining things on her plate. "All the food they've provided otherwise has been in dispensers." Omega tilts her head at Dustin. "And it doesn't explain why things that look completely different all have the same flavor, unless they've just been...reshaped?"