"He went out early to see one of his parishoners," Will replied, "But you should be recording this because it's the last time anyone will see us alive." He picked up his fork and circled it over the bowl before carefully lining up a bit of beans with egg. He took a theatrical deep breath and gently placed the food in his mouth.
"Hmm-" His eyes were starting to water, but he hadn't spat it out yet. The burning in his mouth was one that intensified the longer he ate, but... surprisingly, it actually tasted good. He tried to chew with his mouth open and blow some of the spicy air out of his mouth. "Oh Jesus- I can't feel my tongue-"