"Oh, they've already done THOSE." Arno shudders a bit, then darts off, returning not too much later with a shockingly green drink that seems to be fizzing, with a real life of its own.
"le diablo menthe " He presents, with a broad, sweeping gesture, though he also comes bearing bread and regular cheese to offset the fried sort already out there. "I've wanted to actually make one of these for the longest time." he confesses.