Oh, it is hard for Gene to resist the urge to tease Tony for not really knowing the kedan language yet. But he names a couple items of varying tastes. And be glad you weren't the guinea pig for these, Tony. Gene's been here long enough to know what tastes good and what won't make him sick upon consumption. It had been a long, bitter series of trials.

The waiter comes by, and they order, and Gene quite subtly implies to the waiter that they'll tip handsomely if their food is brought to them untainted. Perhaps an unnecessary precaution, but with the anti-Foreigner sentiment these days, you really could never be too careful. That taken care of, he turns back to Tony and smiles, feeling a little better about the whole scenario.