Poking his half of the worm, he quickly stuck in it his mouth. Chewing it, he decided he liked the mixture of the two flavors. The sour helped make it not too sweet and the sweet helped to dampen the sour. Just a perfect combination in his opinion. By passing the peppermint, he picked up a butterscotch. It was a pale yellow and hard. Remembering what she said about cracking his teeth, Trillen was careful not to bite down on it. As the naturally salty sweet (to him anyway) filled his mouth, he made his face. He really didn't like it, but suffered through it. He hadn't really seen anywhere to spit it out and it would be rude to just leave it on the floor. Once it was gone, he shook his head at Lady Kate. "I am one of those people. I do not much care for it."