As a wise plaid-clad hick once said, you could just power through that, if you really wanted to.

But, alas, Prompto did not know that, but it was still too good a reference to just completely ignore.

"If it was that bad," Prompto said, but his sigh was one of resignation, "I don't think he'd keep wanting to eat it. You said he's smart, right? So why would he be dumb about something like that? I mean, have you even asked him?"