"Really? That seems like a terrible design flaw!" Who made this decision? Athena would like to have a word with them. It's not humans' faults they don't have a progress bar or readouts, but surely this is just a terrible oversight not to be able to tell at all.

She drifts over the little samples in front of him, turning this way and that, searching for something specific. Where is it? She could've sworn there was something similar here... ah!

The Ghost swoops down and nudges a tiny pie plate with a bite of cake on it. "What about this? It seems to have similar properties to the bread. But... oh, that is a lot of sucrose."