[Every time he's asked that, he needs to think for a moment. They don't taste quite like anything he's had on the ship; they're rich and sweet, a little tart, with a sort of spicy finish that lingers as a faint warmth on the tongue. They taste good, definitely.]

I found something in the kitchen once. Peaches in a can. They taste a little bit like those, but different too. It's hard to explain. [And words aren't his strong suit to begin with.]