She likes the garlic

Bronwyn was watching me cut up some garlic for dinner.  The conversation went something like this.

Bron: I like it!
Dad: You like garlic?
Bron: Yesss!  I like the garlic!
Dad: You like raw garlic?
Bron: Yes I do.
Dad: Are you asking for a piece of this garlic?
Bron: Yes!
Dad: Are you sure?
Bron: Yes!!
Dad: Umm okay, here you go...
Bron: Mmmm delicious!!
Dad: ....ew.