He tried not to smile, he failed miserably as he laughed looking at her cute face when she shuddered. “Hardly good alone right?” He made a face that suggested he knew exactly what it tasted like without the sweet sticky nectar. “Yes unfortunately that kind of fruit is always bitter and I’ve eaten a whole one before when I messed up the Falla’s hard work as a kit. They grow and manage plants for the tribe. I learned quickly to respect hard work and not play in the fields. I also learned what honey was after my mother saw me and took pity on me.” He pointed to the nectar. “Let’s just say I didn’t just have the decorum to make a face and still swallow the fruit like you just did.”