[ Tim follows, but doesn’t have a seat. He’s short, and would prefer to look around from a better vantage point while they eat and chat. ]

Because it’s always an apple. Eris, Adam and Eve, Snow White. Iðunn.

[ Ahem. ]

Ancient or modern, take your pick. Forbidden fruit that they really should say no to? It’s always apples, and the apple always bites them.

[ He takes another bite to put a button on his argument. They even put it on a Twilight cover, but Tim won’t admit to knowing that. ]

Sorry, I’m a bit of a nerd.