I am edible, wanna have a taste?

On their way to the said venue where the audition would be held, Lexi tried to get in character while Ethan kept his silence as he drives.

"He's not edible… uhh, no, no, that doesn't sound right." Lexi shook her head in disappointment as she repeated the same dialogue over and over again. Breathing in and out, she repeated in a drawled;

"He's… not edible," Face palming, Lexi was frustrated as she sounded coquettish this time. She grumbled,

"How can this be funny? It's not comedic at all!"

"It's funny because it's not… woah, the irony." Raising his brows without turning his head on the complaining woman perched on the front passenger seat, Ethan spoke for the first time. After hearing the same dialogue over and over again, for some reason, he found silly for someone to say "he's not edible" in the midst of war.

Looking unenthusiastically at his smiling side profile, Lexi frowned with his unhelpful comment. "You try -- 'he's not edible."