Well... [He glances up at the Usyagi again and then picks up a spoon.] Let me try, then.
[He might as well. He chews thoughtfully, maybe privately thinking to himself that Keith is probably being too nice in his assessment, but, well, it's not as bad as he feared, either. The bottom of the pie dough might be a little raw, but he's not sure. He has no idea what the difference between raw dough and almost raw dough would be.]
Well... [s- smiles.] You're right, Keith. It's not that bad. Not that great, either, but... not awful.
[Meanwhile, the Usyagi stoically holds out a ticket to him. Right. All that work and they got ONE TICKET. Great.]