Gabe sits, arranging his basket and drink in front of him. He picks up a wing and sniffs at the sauce, getting a hint of the flavor before taking a bite.

"Mm." It's weird, not all that different from biting into a chicken wing but just different enough that you'd never mistake the two. The flavor of it is mostly from the sauce and it is a good sauce with a nice level of heat. "That's tasty."