Logan couldn't help it, he laughed at that. "That's kind of evil." He tended to avoid wasabi on its own, though as part of a dish, he could handle it. But by itself it blew out his already heightened senses. He hated not being able to smell. Right now, aside from the food, he could smell the people around them. A man was lying to his wife nearby.
"Our own soup." Logan nodded. "And there are a couple rolls unique to this place you should try."