Rhea'li laughs quietly before falling into step beside his companion. What an odd way of saying things. A temptation.

"Mayhap we will be so lucky to find a place that would cook ox ribs so we can compare." He ponders aloud, "Or... do you have a favourite dish?"

Although they come from different stars, there are some things in this new land that are a little familiar. Mayhap they won't have meat miq'abobs, but something similar instead? The prospect of new dishes does get him a little excited, his tail swishing at the thought.