"Well like I said, there were quite a few in there. So I take it you didn't make the soup yourself then?" Glitch questioned as he took up his spoon and dipped it into the bowl. After blowing onto the spoon full to cool it, Glitch placed it into his mouth and made quite a happy face, eyes half closed and all. His memory may have been shoddy, but he knew that taste anywhere.
"Mmmm... this tastes just like mugrug..." was stated with a half grin, half smirk. He would have questioned where it came from, but if Eileen didn't know what it tasted like, she may not have known. So instead, he went back to enjoying the spoonfuls of soup as the very familiar and remembered flavor tickled his taste buds.