No worries!
[Neither does he bat an eye at the creeping closer, or the pizza order, but there's... a minute pause, although his smile doesn't falter.
Those ingredients don't go together. At all. He's only been learning about what taste combinations humans find palatable for three years, but. those things definitely don't go together.
Okay. He's got this. He's one hell of a pizza maker; he can make anything taste good.]
Understood, ma'am. I will have it ready within ten minutes.