There is a little chuckle that comes unbidden from Hux's lips, somehow unsurprised. "Well, at least we were paired with someone compatible, hm?" He had been dreading the roommate situation, but this was turning out a great deal better than he could have anticipated.

Glancing about the kitchen, he listens to Hei, quirking an eyebrow. "You seem to be someone that would have a higher rank than 'food supervisor'." Still, "...I confess I wouldn't know what to ask for." A hint of a color comes to his cheeks. "Besides the rare times I've been to higher off-ship functions, I eat food that's highly regulated." [Read: MRE type things. Help him, Hei.]

"But I wouldn't mind easing into other foods. I'm a bit--my one indulgence is a particular kind of bitter tea; I'll be looking for a replacement to that, first."