"Good. You're not a quitter." He jests easily, already preparing the next in line. A bowl of another red-sauce...based something. He doesn't even know what it is; could be a mix of dip and soup, or both? All that matters is it looks just as dangerous as everything else, and that it's perfect to dip crackers into.

"Giving me two right away? You're cocky." He pushes the bowl towards her. "Ladies first."

This is going to be interesting, he thinks to himself. Either they both tap out, or this was going to end up dangerous for their palates!