“Hi, I’m Carmine.” He flashed a grin at the woman before him.
She smiled back. “Carmine. Made from Carminic acid. It’s used as a red food dye. A good number of people are allergic to it.”
He just blinked. Whatever segue to a conversation he had been expecting. That hadn’t been one.

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