Adam's eyes bugged out of his sockets. He felt a lump formulate in his throat as he looked at the dish. To him it resembled like brown brain guts with chunks of gooey white snow. Hesitantly he took his fork and took the smallest of a bite, swallowing the dish.

Hmm. It was kind of watery and thick at the same time.

"There's french fries.Win for french fries. And err... is that melted cheese, that one stuff hanging on top of everything else?" Adam asked pointing at the substance.