Cool, he actually went for it. Ramir wasn't sure if that would work. She walks half-turned toward him for a few steps, to be sure he really is following along.

"No, it's a... actually, I have no idea what's in it. Sometimes they say it's cow, but half the point of it is you got no idea if it is or not. That's the charm!" She grins over at him again, even when she's facing forward. "What's your name, anyway?"