It's been a while since Bob's learnt any words in a different language, but that one he likes the sound of. He cheekily grins as he files it away for use later on somebody else. Probably in completely the wrong context. Swiping the thought away he takes a momentary break from shoveling food in his mouth, feeling the first telltale signs of feeling full. It won't stop him for long, but it at least gives him reason to pause.

"So these are a 'mare and only worth showing up to for the food? I got that right, yeah?" Not that it means Bob won't still be here if things kick off later. Bean's assessment of Bob's mile wide curious streak isn't wrong.