So it's terrible food, but somehow it's good terrible food? That sounds...honestly, pretty good. And if it winds up being terrible-terrible, he's also pretty sure he'll survive.

The question throws him a bit, though. "I barely remember having a taco." A beat, as he steps back from that bit of blunt honesty. "But I'm willing to try another one, so what's good? Aside from the cinnamon things." Because he is definitely getting the cinnamon things.