[ Ahh, that's thoughtful, but making someone else concerned about her feelings makes her feel a little guilty. A small laugh of embarrassment slips out. ]

Sorry, I didn't mean to be a downer. Thanks for the recommendation.

And the reminder warning. The possible effect is a bigger thing to be concerned about than the specialty meat it's made of.

[ she pauses to scan the area for people who've eaten it, happy to add her data to her mental database. Their loss(?) is her gain. ]