He's getting the impression that she's not great at thinking ahead. Technically, neither is he, because the idea of next week is too far ahead to contemplate... but he can plan through a mission, at least. Be practical. He had a few minutes inside to check the contents of his backpack, and he knows it doesn't contain enough food for even a full day. How does he know this? He has no damn idea, because the last thing he remembers "eating" came through a tube and IV combo. But he knows it.

And from the size and shape and heft of her own bag, Entrapta's doesn't have much more in it. Unless the next town down the line is very close, by foot, they need more supply.

Because it's definitely a "they". The Soldier's not letting her get lost on her own. "We should. Can you wait a little, though? Gonna scout the town, get some more supplies. For both of us. In case the walk is long."