Dipping some of the mouldy bread into the mix, he gave it a good whiff before landing it on his tongue and tearing the soaked piece off.
It took a few moments and a couple of grunts for his expression to change, leaning back and stroking his chin, finally realizing it was also soaked.
"Little lady, I hope you came on board this boat to cook because that's your job from now on" he said rather formally, turning away from everyone to wipe his chin before trotting off down towards the engine bay, turning right into the common room to see who else he had picked up.