Roi grins back at the warning. "I'm not a moron." His tone certainly shows further that he thinks its amusing, and he at once starts in, sniffing the aroma up close, and then carefully blowing on it so that he won't burn his mouth trying to eat it.

It's a different sort of flavor. One that he's not had before. Kind of tastes like the sea to him, but... more pleasant. He doesn't much care for the ocean - the sand irritates his feet more than concrete, hampers his movement, and the salty air bothers his senses.

"This tastes pretty good," he murmurs, smiling a bit.