[The mystery fruit is frowned at.]

I'm not sure they're grapes. 'Honeyberry' doesn't sound like a grape to me.

[Any plan to ask the fae who suggested it is stymied by them suddenly being rather thoroughly on their own. The frown deepens! The other berry not chosen is picked up and scrutinized.]

.... What do they taste like?

[Honestly, one way to find out. It tastes! ... ]

... ... Hm, kind of like a blueberry.