[If Izzy asks, he would try the muffin. He's eaten worse and knows he'd get through the inevitable pain that would follow but Alec would prefer not to take the risk. Discussing the possibilities of using them as weapons is a hopeful sign that he won't have to test the questionable baked goods.]

Throw them with the right amount of force and you probably could knock someone else.

[The suggestion is made in a quiet tone that only Izzy would be able to hear. He doesn't want to freak out any of the people nearby. He begins to correct her about her cooking, but suddenly he remembers a flash of hopeful looks followed by disappointment. Let her keep her delusion as long as she isn't giving anyone food poisoning.]

You'll get it right next time, sis.

I don't really remember but my bow is at the police station. [Why a bow? It doesn't seem like a practical weapon but it's almost painful not to have it with him.] And I've been practicing some kind of self defense.