You were with Vincent since you are his best friend. So you knew about his lost sense of taste, he’s a cannibal. But you didn’t know one thing…Anyways, he was just picking the right lemon since that was his favorite. It always stings him so it’s the closest to flavor/taste. You were just there for laughs and conversations.

Vincent: “I wonder if this one is ripe…I also love kissing men. WAIT-”