"Honey and orange marmalade," Tumbled out of Ritchie's mouth first and he looked just a slight less embarrassing than before. "Er, sorry it's just..." He shrugged a little helplessly. "It's not really my, uhm, forte."
That was an understatement, but truth.
He nodded at the mention of it, honestly half lost in the woods about it all. "That's good at least. Is there anything else going on, though? I've seen some new people about an'..." he scratched the back of his neck, shrugging a little. "I know Thanksgiving didn't end well for everybody."