Futsu's surprise is mirrored on Mitsutada's face for a moment before he composes himself and realizes that he should have probably said that some other way.

"Vegetables, yes. Let's see..." Hmm... "We've got some carrots, lettuce, cucumbers... who took the pickles jar?? - tomatoes, stuff like that." A frown, as he tries to remember who usually eats the pickles.

"I'll throw together something quick, yeah. Do you like Japanese style, or something else?