Taako smirked slightly; obviously she'd never had Kravitz. It meant something for the elf to admit that anything was better than his own cooking, but he loved his boyfriend very much. He didn't make the comment aloud, however. His personal life was no one else's business.
"Of course it is," he said, waving a hand before taking a bite himself, followed with a sip of wine. He made an appreciative noise. It was a good one. "It's me." He grinned slyly.