[Wow, way to make it awkward. Except Zhao doesn't seem to care.] Fine, then no ramen for you. Or any of the other food I cook that everyone else enjoys.

[Yet he's smiling as he says it. A glint in his eye. Amused.]

Sure, just like most meat. [He shrugged.] Not my area of expertise. I suppose you could ask one of the magic users or someone. Sometimes they can't tell the difference until it's too late anyway though.

In my experience, it's just as easy to simply keep moving forward. We'll all get to the end eventually, somehow or another.