He hasn't needed to say he was fahrbot for Chiana to get it, but it's her first time meeting a madness that affects taste. She isn't really surprised though; why not? She reaches out for the food, and sniffs it dubiously. She'll only have herself to blame if she wakes up in a strange room, but she takes a bite anyway, and swallows. "Tastes a bit like soft grolack," she offers.
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