Oh, right. Surviving. Val scribbled a few notes about energon (her handwriting was bad, but the tablet immediately converted it to text) and looked up at Ratchet again, her mouth pressed into a line.

"Yeaaaaaaaah, speaking of which, that might end up being a problem. I'll brave the possibility of some heavy metal toxicity from the water, 'cause dehydration's a lousy way to go, but the only thing that looks remotely edible for humans is those weird metallic plants, and I am not going to stick random alien flora in my mouth without testing it first."