[Nandor has absolutely no reason to be loitering. He cannot drink. But bars are where humans go to form lifelong partnerships, so it seems like a good place to be.
He is also perhaps a little drawn in because Eddie has an admirable head of hair, but that's nobody's business.
Briefly, Nandor seems taken aback and unsure if he's being addressed. He visibly panics as he considers the question and realises he can't think of a single vegetable.]
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He is also perhaps a little drawn in because Eddie has an admirable head of hair, but that's nobody's business.
Briefly, Nandor seems taken aback and unsure if he's being addressed. He visibly panics as he considers the question and realises he can't think of a single vegetable.]
Ahh... perhaps a cubert. [Is that anything?]
Or an egg.