Jio finished his meal rather rather messily. The Filet Mignon was okay, but didn't quite satisfy him as much as he had hoped, the pheasant was too small, the bisque was a little too creamy for his taste, the crepe was sweet, and he had no idea how to describe the red wine. He didn't really like the taste at first, but for some reason it grew on him and now he felt a little weird...