[Some things are novel and to be avoided, like vegetables. Some things are novel and life altering, like salt and pepper.

Heat does not miss the irony of enjoying the taste of a rock a lot more than the other 'edible' things people seemed to like in the caravan. And if he takes a moment to put a little bit more of that stuff on what's already slowly pleasantly burning, then who can blame him?]

The guy who gave it to me called it 'salt'. There's a little black tiny flake one called 'pepper' that's almost as good, combine them a bit and it's also pretty great.