[Man, okay, he guesses he's got to wake himself back up now. Just, reverse all the process he was making toward sleep to sort this out, because Dimitri seems, uh... troubled over this.]

Mm... that makes sense. Not everyone likes the texture of imitation meat, and if people don't know how it's made I can't blame her for trusting it.

[Yes, he is going to assume for the time being that the meat is just like, soy burgers.]