That new bartender has got my name on her. Hands off!

She'd made bibimbap with beansprouts, minced beef, and pre-soaked rice stir-fried in sesame oil.

Some noromos do want Mulder (or Scully) for themselves, but that does not seem to be related to their reasons for noromodom.

I immediately opened the door and stepped out into the inn-yard, crowded with conducteurs, grooms, and ostlers, who, I thought, looked rather surprised at seeing me emerge from the diligence.