No, I'm from a place where I had nothing, poisoned or not. I will take what I can get here.

[It's grumbled and has a tinge of bitterness to it, offended at being labeled 'blessed' in that way. He takes a second pastry, some over-filled raspberry thing, and gestures vaguely.]

What, so it is a title? Are there many Bobos? Back to the candy metaphor, though, a lot of it is poisoned here, or tainted. Not going to kill you, but you are right to be cautious.