Chyara listened to the explanation. Once enemies and now they shared food cultures, progress indeed. "Yes, many we settle with become good for trading. And cultures spread with trade." She examined the raw meat cylinders and picked one up. She dabbed it in the black sauce like Zinda did and carefully sticked it into her mouth. It was... not slimy but smooth and chewed slowly to experiment. She liked the spicy Mexican food more, but this was very soothing. Looking at the green paste, she picked up a little to taste. "Oh! It's a burning taste!"