When Nao gets to him, Hawks has only had a couple kinds of food. That's probably more than enough, woe be to him, but he hasn't caught on about the effects the potatoes have yet. It's just a consequence of being too new here to get it, though he's aware of the app and all those things. Mostly he's dismissed the weird kink stuff so far.

"Those look incredible," he says. "I'm not a potato connoisseur as you say but I love food! Yeah, I'll try it."

He takes the potato dish from Nao and tries it. Hawks isn't easy to read by design, but he lets himself enjoy the potato, happiness sitting easily on his face.

"Wow, man, that's a great potato! All that garlic! You cook at home too, or what?"