"Oh, you do things with them first." Magnus goes to the refrigerator and thinks at it very hard for a moment, then opens the door. Triumph!
"This is falafel," he says, bringing the plate over to Qi Yan. He picks one up and breaks it apart. "See? You do something to turn it into a meal, and then a batter, I guess? And then you fry it." He pops a piece in his mouth. "The Mansion makes it drier than Fadlan's Falafel, unfortunately, but it's so much better than nothing."
no subject
"This is falafel," he says, bringing the plate over to Qi Yan. He picks one up and breaks it apart. "See? You do something to turn it into a meal, and then a batter, I guess? And then you fry it." He pops a piece in his mouth. "The Mansion makes it drier than Fadlan's Falafel, unfortunately, but it's so much better than nothing."