"Oh no, she's more. Much more, I only know a few worse." He says this easily, considering if he should add on his joke - 'and two boys in this room are in love with them' - but decides that would be too heavy, too dark, and too confusing for the newcomer. He could also answer the questions about the pokeball, buuuut...

Well, Linda is speaking up then. She starts to articulate, with hand gestures and piis that of course she would like more things than apples if he can manage things which taste good and aren't obnoxiously fatty - oh! And no bitter things. She wouldn't mind something spicy, now she thinks of it...

"Appreciate it, my man."