[Kurt smirks slyly as he says that between bites of his own food. Any annoyance to Sokka is forgotten in the face of this common bonding ground: food. Then he gives a soft, knowing shake of the head.]
I'd be wasting my time describing it! Just trust me and let your taste buds tell everything apart!
[If Sokka does eat the gut bomb, he will love it, even if some aspects of it clash with his personal tastes. That's because he's not actually eating it; he's experiencing Kurt's own memories of eating them and loving them.]
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[Kurt smirks slyly as he says that between bites of his own food. Any annoyance to Sokka is forgotten in the face of this common bonding ground: food. Then he gives a soft, knowing shake of the head.]
I'd be wasting my time describing it! Just trust me and let your taste buds tell everything apart!
[If Sokka does eat the gut bomb, he will love it, even if some aspects of it clash with his personal tastes. That's because he's not actually eating it; he's experiencing Kurt's own memories of eating them and loving them.]