[Glenn nearly sputters in answer, and rapidly averts his gaze.]

I-I mean... I know... what that anatomy l-looks like. On the outside. But the i-inside... I don't know how it should feel as far as texture.... and the like. And m-my own anatomy is... a bit different... compared to human men.

[He'd say how, but he's not sure Vincent even wants to know, so. Only unless he asks.]

Mooncakes...?

[He's mostly been leaning on the vegetarian side of the menu, because hot damn has he been craving what has essentially been rendered as junk food for his stupid body. But meat is essential, even though he still hates it with a passion.]