[ Geralt's expression is considering. He nods without further comment on the topic, letting the shift in conversation take over.

Small talk is not his preference, but he's notably more tolerant of it from someone whose company he likes. And he does rarely take to an individual so quickly. Vash is, hm. Intriguing. A quality, perhaps, that Geralt cannot name but recognizes.

He suppose it needn't be named. ]

I find the insects easier to swallow. Less...contradictory.

[ They're crunchy and don't run contrary to what his tastebuds expect. Though frankly— ]

I'm not particular about my food. You don't strike me as someone who is, either.