[Rion's lip awkwardly twists a little in an almost-smile, and he hides it behind his hand as he looks away, stifling the expression. Luke's apologetic behavior regarding something like being short is pretty funny to Rion, because though he's never really thought about it, he doesn't care.
he recovers back to his poker-face, only looking back towards Luke about half-way through what he's saying.]
You could say that about all of our food, then. Quality wise, unless you were rich, it was "sketchy." And compared to this...
Well, what I thought was "delicious" was actually just "clean and edible".
[THIS, however—this is delicious. Rion eyes a lemon curiously and tears it in half with his fork, tearing out the pulp of it and eating it with his next bite of salmon.]