The correct answer is that he's not a kid, and definitely not Zemo's kid. It shouldn't involve him licking his upper lip as he scans the menu somewhat nervously for something different, but not too out there. In the end he settles for some kind of stuffed rice ball thing and some kind of squid ink pasta - holds himself back from asking how exactly squid ink is squeezed out of squids - and casts a furtive glance at Zemo to see if it's 'out there' enough before handing the menu over.

He could probably put away a whole pizza by himself on top of that, but he's apparently exercising some self-restraint today.

"You and Oeznik are making me try plenty of new things." It's usually hit or miss, most of those new things have been difficult for him to like, but he can't say that they've always been terrible. Honestly he'd rather suck it up and try something new than have his favourites get swatted out of his mouth - yes, Oeznik's been trying to wean him off biting everything too, to a limited degree of success.