"The redskins' provisions will have to be tested on someone first," said Eugene, for some reason looking at Rgoktes, "other than that, I have no objections. It's all more sensible than continuing the journey to nowhere."
"When it comes to cooking, there really are too many risks," Stefania nodded thoughtfully, paying no attention to Eugene's glance toward Rgoktes. "Not to mention that we need to think about how best to prepare them in the first place. But all of this is only possible if you, my friend, instead of killing your comrades, share your supplies, since I definitely won't have enough for the return trip."
The last remark was addressed to the rusting comrade. Given that there was no one else, he should have figured it out himself.

