Ian blinked. "That actually looks like bacon and eggs." That was a step above the Doctor's food machine. "Of course there's no guarantee what it tastes like." Bacon and eggs, even bacon and eggs that looked like bacon and eggs, could never taste like they looked.

Mind you, they smelled good.

There was even cutlery, so Ian cut himself off a piece of bacon and tasted it. And then he had to have a piece of egg, just to check. "This tastes like it's just been fried," he said amazed, then went back for more, just in case he was wrong about the first couple of bites.

"How's your chocolate?"