"Tch, den I better see if I can work out how t'make 'em. I've done crab and crawdad and lobster, but never snail." Remy grinned, taking in some salad - much tamer - and more wine, refilling his glass first, then pouring some in Rogue's glass to replace what she'd drank.
"But it tastes so good wit' de wine, and de wine, dat so hard t'get into de mansion, non?" He gave an exaggerated sigh.