And he is immediately seized again by discontent, perhaps because he has to eat leftovers, cold and a bit soured, perhaps because the aluminum of the lunch-box gives the food a metallic taste, but the notion lodged in his head is:
Eta egonezinak hartzen du orduan, beharbada hondarrak jan behar dituelako, hotz eta minduxeak, beharbada fianbrerako aluminioak metal zaporea erasten diolako janariari, baina buruan beste gogoeta bat dabilkio jiraka: