Guy looks a little bemused, though returns the slight twitch of a smile. He leans back, thoughtful.

"Vegetable, huh. Breaking out the hard questions," he replies, voice flat and serious, as though this answer to a vegetable question seized his very future.

Well, in a way, that was reality.

"Well, parsnips, I guess," Guy answers. "You wouldn't think much of 'em but they're pretty tasty. What's yours?"