"Don't have to tell me twice," Iain answered. Which was the truth. He'd gone hungry for too long as a child to not take someone at their word when they offered him food. And Stephen would know that better than almost anyone.
He opened a container of noodles and dished most them onto his plate, then grabbed a spring roll of his own and ate half of it in one bite. He snorted, swallowing before answering. "Aye, because we'd never had anything spiced like that before," he recalled. "We had no idea what a taco was, or guacamole. It was beyond anything we'd ever had."