There's a few seconds of silence as Esteban tries his best to put together the picture that Allen is trying to describe to him. It doesn't work well. He knows rice, but the sweet soy sauce is beyond him. He expects something maybe like honey?

Hun. Not a combination he'd have expected?

"I'd say that sounds yummy, but I have no idea whatcha talkin' 'bout." It sounds like an experience though, so he's curious.

"I like most things, 'cept olives." That, he just cannot stand. Most bitter things aren't his cup of tea, to be fair, but olives are the ones he cannot.

"Cold weather or warm weather?" he tosses as an extra question, completely content to ask simple little things like these just because he can, and what better way to spend their time than this? Sharing sweets and getting to know each other?