[Bodyswap; Dejah's room]

[Directly after this.]

Much to Curtis's dismay, Bar practically gives them an entire grocery bag's worth of food when they ask about what this guy's "usual rations" are.

"...This is for the whole day, right?" Curtis tries.

It's for one meal.

"Shit."

But by the time they get the sign up -- one picture of him, one picture of whoever he switched bodies with, plus directions to Dejah's room -- and haul the food upstairs, he's having second thoughts about those misgivings. Whatever's in that bag? Actually smells really, really good. (And it's all vegetarian, thank god. Bar's still looking out for him even when Curtis looks like this.)

For the first time since they met, Dejah has no problem coaxing Curtis into eating something. Or a lot of somethings. Within an hour, the bag's completely empty, and Curtis has sprawled on the couch, back to eyeing his hands and arms with misgiving as the hunger subsides.