You need a grill to grill, right? But I guess a grill's mostly made of fire . . . heh, I can't cook, don't ask me! I can stick things in the microwave or toaster, that's about it! Maaaan, what I wouldn't give for that stuff out here!

[He takes the fish. A little gingerly, but he tries to tell himself, come on man, you touch sushi all the time. This is no different! It's probably even better because it's fresher! Deal with it.

He deals with it, taking the fish slices into his hands. Seriously, the hands are probably way dirtier than the raw fish. He's coming to terms with that too out here.]

And I'm Kuwata Leon! That's probably Leon for you . . . I can tell you ain't from Japan. I dunno why you're callin' me strange, you're the one who threw a fish in my face! Ha ha!

[A fish he is now beginning to consume. Down the hatch!]