On my mission. He ordered for us. Got us some sashimi and steak. I don't like seafood but I try to so I ate mine.
My companion (who lived lengua tacos until he found out what they were) wouldn't eat the seafood until cojoloed. He took one bite of some yellowtail and puked it (not just spit, vomit) back onto his plate, then proceeded to eat his steak around the vomit. 🤮