"Yeah, no kidding." The honey is washed down promptly and with a smack of his lips, they move on to Romeo's choice. It looked lighter and more yellow than the other two.

He unscrews the lid and takes a heaping dose. "All right. Third time's the charm, as they say. Cheers." Roland smiles, pretending to knock the edges of their spoons together in motion, before it goes into his mouth. Thankfully, even in the initial taste, it's leagues away from the alfalfa honey he chose out of the pile.

"Wow. That's not bad." The ginger actually lent a nice spice to the honey, which he liked. He wonders to himself if this might be it, but looks to his kid companion for his thoughts too, coffee expert and all.