That's a good answer. Especially because if you ever got bored of one fish or spices then you could easily swap those out. Loopholes are important for this kind of thing, you know.

[ Claude sends a shameless grin Ingrid's way, like she hasn't already noticed his penchant for finding any technicality he can in just about any situation. Including hypothetical ones like picking one meal for the rest of one's life, but still. He's in the middle of taking his own bite when his question is turned back on him - something he should've figured would happen, but Claude pauses for a second and takes a large bite of bread to (semi-metaphorically) chew that over. ]

If I'm going with my own loophole here, and you know I'm gonna, then I'm picking a good old meat pie to go with. Same reasoning as the stew where you can swap most things out to make it basically endless, but I won't deny I'm pretty fond of Garreg Mach's version. I wouldn't say no to this though either, as long as it also comes with basically unlimited bread.

[ A point of his spoon at his bowl to clarify this stew in particular. He figures it's best to give them both a chance to eat for a bit, given that he has plenty of time to continue pestering Ingrid up close and personal, so Claude watches as a new trio of musicians with varying instruments sets up by the fireplace near where they're sitting to play what'll undoubtedly some classic drinking songs beloved in the Alliance. With that he lightly nudges Ingrid's arm with one elbow to get her attention - after checking he's not going to make her spill anything. ]

I should've mentioned, once dinner wraps up a bit they'll start moving tables around for more room to dance. Nothing too rowdy and just for fun. Any chance you have a demand already in mind for letting me drag you into that later too?