I can overlook the concept of a foreigner getting a minor foodgasm over basic meals like that since it's an absolutely alien taste for them. I recently tried changing up my meals, and picked a random pasta dish one day; that was the best damn pasta I've had in my 35 years on this planet, even if it was probably botched since it was a random recipe from a no-name recipe website. Still, the feeling of being overwhelmed with joy to a dish that's completely foreign to you is understandable.
What I don't understand is why they allowed that crazy dude to walk in, full armor plated and everything, and not try raising a fuss. I know cosplay is a thing over there, but come on. That dude's full blown renaissance fair with a dopey cape.