[The question would be a good one, likely eliciting a long explanation involving the nature of conflict and humanity's seemingly endless desire to partake in it. Or, since she's newly arrived to post apocalyptic Japan where giant monsters are the norm, a brief answer before she moves on to something else.

Instead, Cagalli decides to address his own experiences, as he offers it up.]

They just appeared. Out of nowhere? Does anyone have an idea how that happens?

[Sure, there's a lot to take in, but sustenance is important. She points again.]

Appetite or not, it's stupid to pass up an opportunity to eat. It's pretty much, much better than military emergency rations. Who really knows what food'll be like here the rest of the time?