I'm not a kid. [Yep, it's him.] Though I did get the answers I was looking for.

[In time, but that was fine, delayed didn't mean he didn't find out what he wanted to know. She was obviously then, one of the responders, but which.. eluded him. Was there a way to read old messages on magical rocks?

In the meantime, the rolled up bit of meat is tried. Not overly greasy or oily, so not likely to make him suddenly ill, at least.]

.. The herbs and honey overpower the meat a bit. I can't tell what it is, but it's not beef. It's not bad.

[He doesn't know enough about mutton to identify it based on flavor alone, not yet.]