[An illness that runs in the family. It seems weird to him for people to have kids when they risk passing something like that along, but he's not exactly the fucking expert on either a) family or b) kids, so he leaves it be.]

Last guy who made me tea was a bugbear, so like, you're probably good.

[He's not going to take a sip yet because he's a baby and it'll be too hot, but he's enjoying the warmth of the cup.]

I'm not even gonna pretend to be modest, bee-tee-dubs, but these guys are savory. [He points to the gougères] And the rest are sweet, they're all delicious as hell.