[Claire turned around to look at the newcomer, at least having the decency to swallow her mouthful of pineapple before speaking. She was starving, and that can of fruit cocktail definitely wasn't enough. Running from a murderous carnivore in heels would make anyone hungry, she thought.]

There's enough to feed a substantial amount of people, so we don't need to worry about it running out.

[Trust Claire to make an assessment of the situation while practically inhaling her food.]

I'm always looking after my health, but what do you mean, "apocalypse"?

[She had yet to see that notice.]