[Yokuutsu]

Vincent shrugs a bit. "I judge the food on whether it will kill me or not. If it does not kill me, I am pleased." He says simply, sitting down with Don. He just starts making his own taco, but with a lot of cheese. He loves cheese. He snorts a bit when he sees the sour cream before blushing a bit. His mind went into the gutter for a moment. Without another thought, he reaches out to wipe it off of him and all.