"Super cold. And muy bueno, you follow me?" God, he's growing an unnatural love for sorbet around here. Probably because it's one of the things he knows how to make. Yep. He leans in and watches the kid work, blinking (may or may not be getting some funky colors in there, man). "Doritos — that's where it's at. But grey... fungal shit? Probably... not so much."