"Croques-madames?" He asks, head tilting in confusion as he tries to process the information. He's never heard of such a food before, but the look and smell of it convinces him instantly that such food must be delicious.

Then again, after a morning of confusion and running, and having not eaten anything since last afternoon, Marius suspects Rat could cook garbage and he would eat it gladly.

"They look delicious," he says, watching him make the sauce with widened eyes.