"Okay." She reaches for one of those instead. She doesn't think she will like it as much as the pretzel, but biting is biting. And it doesn't seem soft, like mashed potatoes, and it is definitely not liquid, like cold cucumber soup, so she might enjoy it. She takes a big bite. It is not as bad as mashed potatoes or cold cucumber soup, but it does want to stick to her five very sharp teeth in a way she is not terribly fond of.