I m-miss real food.

[He pauses long enough to look back at his screen.]

Y-you have a t-thing against r-raisins? R-raisnettes were p-pretty g-good.

[There's a long pause as he struggles with another bout of violent shivering. It was getting harder and harder to think. Or care, really. Why not just fall asleep? It was a lot better than everything being numb or in stabbing pain.]

Ever s'seen a R-ravager f-funeral?