Hmm. You could be right.

[She closed her eyes for two seconds, composing herself. Perhaps it was still hard to recall her fourth floor experience, but she told herself that after getting calmer, she could just write it down in her normal notebook and show it to Gene later.]

Is that so? [His leery look pulled a soft laugh.] When the ingredients are fresh, like what I just had, I think they're delectable. But they serve cooked, fusion-types too if you ever want to try.