He smiles wanly in that way he does, nodding a bit with his brows raised. "I'll try."

He sort of... stares at it. You'd never be able to tell if it really was foul, but he'll never stop looking. So mostly, he waits, which on a worse day would be to see if anything happened to Rambo, but nothing's happened to anybody tonight, so his guard is down he's not as worried. It's more about psyching himself up than anything.

He brings it to his mouth. He chews. With some terrible concentration, he swallows.

"There," he sighs. "Now we've both been brave today."