"Remember the first time you saw a grocery store here?" Napoleon said as he stepped to the counter to pay for the makings of their steak dinner.
"Yes, it was amazing...all this food. And no lines."
"Remember you tried to slip a loaf of bread under your coat?"
"Old habits die hard. That was the only way to get food when one's stipend ran out."
"If you had girlfriends, they could have fed you."
"Where I lived, most people were in the same situation. All the pretty girls were married and the other ones...well, I wasn't that hungry." Illya sighed.