"It's good!" Minako promised, utterly oblivious to the concept of 'personal space' as she used her chopsticks to pick a few different types and plop them down in front of him. "Like, if you like fish, but don't like fishy? You can do yellowtail. It's mellow! Or spicy tuna is, like, the best, and the ginger gives everything a kick."

Sorry, Theo, your hesitance has earned you a helpful manic Japanese girl.