I...don't think she has a good grasp of what is and isn't food in general. The first time I talked to her she drank a bunch of laundry detergent in front of me and nearly gave me a heart attack. I think that kind of thing's...normal, for her? [He shrugs.] At least she wasn't like, trying to make you eat cheese dust or a stick of butter or something.

[All of which are things she's mentioned eating before. Wirt's still not over it.]