G liked simple. He was complicated enough without adding to that with a complicated life. Of course, his definition of simple was...unique. But, things were pretty simple by anyone's definition now. They didn't have to worry about anything but their own survival. Food. Shelter. Water. There really wasn't much time to worry about anything else. Except maybe dino-riding. He and Morgan had certainly embraced that idea.
But, there wasn't really anyone to let down or disappoint. Just the four of them watching each others' backs.
And the lack of elegant cuisine certainly didn't bother a man who had spent more of his life living off what he could get than having the luxury of fine dining. Smirking when Sam asked for the fruit, he picked up a single piece and lobbed it at Sam's chest. "Catch, Big Guy."