"Chemical composition, mostly. If you ask one of the engineers, they can do it for you. But you might be surprised by what's there already to choose from." Considering there was probably every dish conceivable from Earth, and dozens of other worlds aside.

He's used to accompanying transplants around now--it's rather obvious that Julian fits in well, considering he's from this reality. He's having trouble placing how old Gohan is, though--despite being small, he's talking about pre-calculus. It's rather surprising, really.

"It's fine. You didn't know, that's all. And now you do."

They have to take the turbolift up to Ten Forward, where most people took meals aside from their quarters. Julian leads him down the hall, to the doors.

"I'm Doctor Bashir, by the way."