[Foods, especially the freshly prepared kind, are often at Rex's disposal due to proximity to them at work. Especially as a child, he had regularly raided things like supermarkets, bakeries, and delis, so grabbing a few goods from his day job is nothing new. Unlike the old days, however, the kitchen staff is a lot more lenient about letting their fellow coworkers go with the spoils of the day. As popular as the spot is, there's often leftovers, and it's better that the fresh ingredients don't go to waste.]

Uuuuh, wouldja say that your-

[Rex blinks a couple of times, coming closer to suspiciously inspect the weed.]

Demon-y... Ness? Affects your, mmmm, ability to soak up toxins?

[let's hope he never gets close enough to Denji to call him "D-Money"-]

Also, has anybody else you know had a go with this particular strain of ganja? Like, how do we know that it won't be Eau De Perrrr-fuckI'mhorny-

[Meaning the perfume that gave... Denji the urges, last time.]

Part two?

This place suuure does love to play it's silly little tricks.