"Do you think one of those would be better than dates?" Magnus asks. He's looking at the dates. He likes them, likes how sticky-sweet they are, but they're not, like, revelatory to him the way they are to Sam. He's a little worried that they might be dry in all that masa. "Do you think any of the fruit you grew up with would work?" he asks. "It sounds like Turkish fruit is kinda similar to Iraqi fruit anyway." He sighs. "I guess we could also definitely use a Mexican fruit. Guava might be nice? But I also can't stop thinking that it would be cool to do a nod to Sam with these guys."