Listen, Taako has two different favorite kinds of people. One are the kind that push back against him in a playful way, the same kind of sass he dishes out in a way he can respect. The other are the kind that let him do whatever the fuck he wants. Edward is slotting himself nicely into the second bit, and that really just gives him a lot of leverage here.
He lets the other man get through his stuttered run before he grins wide, probably looking a lot like knife cat as he tries to put together the most badass way he can present the information that he now has the opportunity to give. "Taako. From TV. Professional interplanetary chef to the greats."
Yes, he's exaggerating, but no one here will know the entire difference. "So yeah, I cook. All kinds of stuff, depending on what's on hand. Anything from the basest stew to the fanciest shit, I'm your dude."
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He lets the other man get through his stuttered run before he grins wide, probably looking a lot like knife cat as he tries to put together the most badass way he can present the information that he now has the opportunity to give. "Taako. From TV. Professional interplanetary chef to the greats."
Yes, he's exaggerating, but no one here will know the entire difference. "So yeah, I cook. All kinds of stuff, depending on what's on hand. Anything from the basest stew to the fanciest shit, I'm your dude."