[ It's less the seaweed and more Solomon's remark that pulls a laugh out of Tatara. He's heard screaming food before? That's funny to him. The universe is weird. ]

Is there really such thing as a boring question when we're from different worlds? [ Another egg, cracked into the bowl. ] I'll leave that as dealer's choice. Unless you're trying to get a rise out of me with a troublesome one.

[ As he cracks a third, he looks straight at Solomon. Well? ]