"Oh, um. Well, chocolate is easy. Those cookie crumbs I poured into your porridge? The little brown bits in them, those were chocolate. Here." He pulls out his last bag, which he does in fact have rolled up in a pocket in case it might have actually helped Serph eat. He picks one out to hand over for Serph to examine, sniff, and maybe eat too. "They come in bigger bars, too. I do not expect you to find any here, but better to be safe than sorry."

Grapes, now, they're possible. "Grapes are round... berries, sort of. Kind of oblong. They can be purple or green. They are usually a little bit sour. They grow on vines. Though I do not know if the things that look like them will taste like them, in this place, and if something else tastes like them, if they actually are them, and will make me sick." He gives a helpless little shrug.