Bryce thinks the world is divided into two types of people.
Those fucking perfectionists who separate their foods vs those nutters who just go crazy and mash that shit together. Those people give zero fucks.
Bryce says that he likes a little bit of everything on his fork "a little bit of egg, little bit of steak and a little bit of chip" and Jen is the same. Good on ya Jen!
But Rog and Mulls swing the other way by separating their foods. Mulls even has his little pathetic salad in another bowl.