You're probably right. I should have stepped in and done something about it years ago. [What kind of Warden doesn't serve the best possible dry biscuits in the waiting room... he's a shameful embarrassment. Tsk.]

Out of each of these events of yours— they've all been wildly outside my comfort zone, [including the food, yes,] and yet I've enjoyed each one. Although for personally biased reasons, admittedly.

[Gay ones. Making googly eyes at Viktor reasons. Those reasons. He's truly no help at all in the staying awake arena, still, even daring to lean back on his elbow and take Viktor leaning with him. It's not entirely lying down, so he can retain some plausible PDA deniability, but only like, an ounce.]

Speaking of those, though. I've still not forgiven myself for eating all of two bites of your street food meal. If you wanted to broaden my horizons again.

[love language: concede to try foods]