[His eyes pan over the stand, with the churros on display and seeing people walk away with them and all the different kinds of dip you can get. The look on his face is suggesting that he's definitely interested, approaching it with her as he eyes up all the different choices.]

Oh, I'm really not picky about what I eat, and this looks delectable. Goodness, look at all the sauces. Are they all meant to be sweet? This one looks like strawberry, [he says as he points to a few sauces,] and I swear I see three different kinds of chocolate...

[He's going to rot his teeth right out of his skull, isn't he? Guess it's not a bad way to do it though.]