Atmosphere and Atlas were walking around a what looked like an abandoned planet. They had little to eat, from Atlas’ stolen starship.

Atmosphere: Is this safe to eat? he said as he held up something, clearly spoiled

Atlas: puts on her goggles Hm…Nah. Find something else. My goggles say that if you eat that you could suffer food poisoning.

Atmosphere: Yikes! drops it on the sandy red grass