Sinric grins and steals a bite of Emcee's roll. "Lovely! Would you like to try some of mine?" The spicy rice dish has a runny fried egg resting on top of it.

The fruit salad is just as exotic. He cuts open a purplish fruit, slightly wrinkled. "The bar introduced him to this. I think you'll like it." He scoops out the pips and offers them to Emcee. "Slurp it down like an oyster."